So John and Jonathan went to Las Vegas. And came back. In one day. I think it was really fun for them. AND John figured out how to get me a poker chip (something I’ve wanted since seeing Casino Royale) courtesy of Jonathan who brought cash (apparently if you pay for anything with a card on the strip, especially if it’s a really small denomination, you get majorly ripped off). They walked around and sent me pictures and I am glad they went.
Interestingly enough Camper waited until about 20 minutes after John left to develop a low-grade fever. It’s just a cold/flu which caused him to go to bed last night around 8:30 and sleep til 1 and then again til about 6…and then again until about 10am. I’m afraid I might be spoiling him letting him sleep with me, but he was SICK. And I needed a cuddle, too with John gone all night. I said, “I think he’s started to associate me with sleep.” John said, “I don’t know if that’s good.” I said, “I don’t know if that’s good either. But I don’t co-sleep with him (even though I did last night…).” John said, “I want you to co-sleep with ME.” Haha. Poor us! It’s getting sad! When we move to New England though, it’s time. Time to sleep in my own bed again. I can do it. He’ll be fine. We got him his white noise CD and he won’t be closer to the front door than we are (which is the situation here). So I can probably learn to relax and let him be more independant. We’ll see how it goes!
Today was meant to be big packing day. Instead, because of the trip and the fact that Camper needs a wee more attention right now it’s more of a slowly getting to it packing day. I’ve got my lists going, my Auntie gets here Monday (I can’t WAIT!!!) and yeah. We’ll be ok. My friend Anisa was going to come and stay the night last night, but in light of a no-fun crying/sick baby, we postponed our girly night til tonight. She also graciously offered to help us pack today, again…a plan that went by the wayside on my side of things, but THANKS girly.
I’ve acutally gotten to reconnect with a couple of people before leaving. Anisa, of course, who I never really disconnected with…I just had a baby…and Becca!! A friend I lived with when I first lived here. We kind of mutually lost track of each other for about…10 months? Almost a year. Crazy. But turns out we still love each other. I’ve also tried to call/chat with my friends from out east a bit more lately. I’m trying girlies! I’ll see you soon!
Ok, I must be tired because I’ve used too many exclamation points in this psudeo-boring entry. And Camper is whimpering and probably needs some love. So more later. If I’m not packing.