Bah Humbug.

I should have known when Hubs woke me up yesterday at 6:30 and asked me when Urgent Care* opened that things weren’t going to go as planned.

Friends were supposed to come over for our annual pumpkin carving par-tay. Didn’t happen.

More friends were supposed to come over later (who couldn’t make it for pumpkin carving). Didn’t happen.

We were invited to go and hang out at the Mama B house. Didn’t happen.

To say I was disappointed would be a huge understatement.

I was looking forward to seeing friends we hadn’t seen for awhile.

Instead my girl went trick-or-treating with the neighbors.

After they had their fill of begging for collecting candy they settled in and watched a movie.

While she was out and about Hubs was deep in a drug induced sleep. I sat outside and passed out candy until it was gone.

Because sitting on the couch watching t.v. all alone on a Saturday night wasn’t fun enough, I did laundry.

Damn, let the good times roll.

Today, we were supposed to go and see the baby girls in their Halloween costumes. Hubs bowed out but Noodle and I were going to go. After texts from both baby mama’s asking if we were feeling ok, I backed out of the invite. Noodle and I are (knock on wood) feeling fine but I would feel horrible if either of the girls or anyone else for that matter got sick from germs we brought with us.  So with nothing else do to the laundry continues.

Tomorrow should have been my day off but alas that isn’t going to happen either.  Bossman’s wife is sick so for him to pick up the slack with that, it means I will pick up the slack at the shop. Its ok, I am sure I will have all my laundry done by then.

But my frown turned upside down when I was downloading pictures from last night and found this one:

 

The cuteness. I can’t stand it.

Fab-O, Hubs and Pom-Pom.

 

*Hubs has a pretty bad case of the flu, along with an upper respiratory infection as added dose of crap. I know, I know laundry doesn’t sound quite so bad compared to that!