Go fly a kite!

When you've had a day chalked full of 'those' kind of moments-- the ONLY answer is "go fly a kite"!

So that's what we did when himself got home. He whined and whinged and carried on about how windy it was.....how cold it was....how tired he was.....and hewasn't even gonna GET the big kite out (we're talking 6 feet of kite without a tail.....goodness knows how long with the tail!). Just the pocket kite, mind you. It's a cool kite. It folds up into its own little pocket and that little kite just soars its little heart out!

But he surrendered---mostly cuz I whinged and whined louder and longer. LOL

And we flew kites!
I'm feeling much better, thanks!
So much better that I can make note that I spent the entire day dating my 'stuff' 4/4...LOL I even rang the worksite to have them change the date on a few things that NEEDED to be altered elsewise it would mean some serious problems.
That musta been the kite flying at work......I'm such a dweebishly prideful person, I'da snuck in and made the changes in hopes to not have them noticed! LOL

I oughta drag himself out more often to fly kites.
It's good for my ego...LOL And however that works, it's just plain good for the soul.