I'm having a good news/bad news kind of day.
The alarm went off at the usual time, 5:50. My foggy brain did a quick check for what day it was and I finally figured out it was Saturday. Good news, right? Bad news, I had to get up.
Grace is at an art competition today and had to be in Coppell at 7:15.
We made it, in spite of the fog and I decided to go in with her.
The teacher asked if I could wait a minute and he could tell me what time she would be finished.
Oh good news! She's in the first group that starts at 8 and should be through by 9!
Great, right? It's about a 40 minute drive from our house, so I just need to find a place to hang out for an hour or so.
Bad news? In my haste to get out the door, I did not really dress to hang out at Starbucks. My girls will cringe when they realize.
Good news - I'm attending an intermediate class on essential oils today.
Bad news? It's at our house at 10 this morning. I'm hoping no one wears their white gloves since I planned to clean after I dropped Grace off!