Yeah, it's been a crazy week--not that I've been doing much, it seems...
H and M had their run of Seussical. It was so darling, if I do say so myself. The director was so good with the kids and the staging was amazing. I took H and M's Activity Day groups to see the play on Saturday afternoon (the girls kept calling it a manatee, rather than a matinee. It is a legitimately confusing word... I mean how easy is it to confuse a large ocean dwelling mammal with an afternoon performance of a play?) Anyway, all this theater has compelled me and my good friend to commit to writing and directing a play at the elementary school next year. I know... I'm insane. We are talking about something like Into the Woods where we have a bunch of fairy tales strung loosely together. That way we can have lots of parts and we can rehearse them in smallish groups... We will be writing our own music, too. Yikes!
Friday morning was Guests and Goodies at the elementary school. I went as support while Gma and Gpa Christensen went to share a moment or two with H and M. They invite the Gparents to visit the classrooms after a "treat" of a muffin or slice of Great Harvest Bread, and share what it was like when they were in school. It's pretty cute. I was delegated the runner and I got to make emergency trips to the grocery store for restocks when we far exceeded the number of Guests projected. That's a good thing, though, and I was happy to do it. Then I spent three hours assembling fliers begging for donations for the PTO. It is a never-ending story without the cute boy on the flying dog--monster.
Late in the night after closing night, H threw up, finally sucumbing to the horrible virus that has been making it's rounds through our school. Dilbert stayed home with her while I went and battled Primary kids alone while the teachers went to a special combined RS/Priesthood meeting on Provident Living. Apparently the Primary leadership doesn't need the lesson? I told the teachers they were responsible for taking care of me since I took care of their kids while they were counseled. I hope that works...
H stayed home from school on Monday, too. Poor thing. Once the nausea passes, it turns into a raging cold. She's so congested! She uses a box of tissue in just a few hours. Unfortunately for me, she just leaves them lying around for me to pick up. Uggg...
Monday night BNLFan came running into my room beside herself. When she was leaving orchestra, her cello, securely strapped in her pretty red hard case, tipped over. When she got home to practice, the finger board had come off--that's a major thing on the cello... It's the part where you put your fingers on the wires to make the pitches. That meant I had a trip to SLC for Tuesday. Just as I was leaving to take it in to the repair shop, H called and said she was too sick to stay at school. I picked her up and we headed to Scoggins and Scoggins. I was glad for the company. We listened to a VERY eclectic music mix CD and talked about when the song came out and who the singers were... It was fun. After we dropped the cello off (a simple repair, it turns out, done in less than an hour for under $30), we went and sat in the parking lot of a Carl's Jr. so we could surf the internet on my laptop and watch The Amazing Race together. FUN!
As we left to go back to Scoggins, we drove through the old SLC neighborhoods around 13th East and 13th South. Those old bungalow-craftsman homes are so cute. We talked about what SLC looked like back in the time when they were built, 100 years ago. That was about the time Grammy was a little girl in SLC. What a fun time we had imagining her life in SLC at that time.
Yesterday was INSANE. I had a PTO meeting at 4, Arts Night at 5 for H and M (their classes sang and then H's choir sang), then BNLFan and I went to SLC to practice for the
Hosanna
performance. At the same time Scout was having an orchestra festival and N was at New Beginnings without parents (Scout and BNLFan had to miss New Beginnings, something that broke my heart to do). BNLFan also was supposed to direct the elementary school orchestra because Miss Lee had to be at the orchestra festival with Scout and the rest of the Junior High Orchestra (she's the TA for Miss Lee at the junior high). She had to miss that to go to SLC with me, as well as miss the LHS Film Festival, which she entered. We got home at 10 only to find Scout frantically trying to print an assignment for English (that had nothing to do with English, it was one of those "creative" assignments to help immerse them in Elizabethan times in preparation for reading Romeo and Juliet, which she read two years ago on her own). We finally were able to get the new printer installed at 12:30. What an exhausting night.
So I'm looking forward to today when I can sit and do nothing... Oh, wait... I need to do laundry (always) and clean bathrooms (always!!!) and the kitchen--hey, maybe I'll even make dinner today. Nah, I've got a perfect record this week 100% of "whatever you want nights" for dinner.