Sometimes you just have to be silly.

Friday, I helped some friends move to their new home. My one friend is pregnant so I spent most of the day making sure she didn't wear herself out. I am so sore and tired. After lifting heavy boxes up and down stairs all day, I tutored for 2 hours. So at the end of the day I was physically and mentally exhausted. It was time to be silly.

That night, My cousin/roommate and I went to a midnight movie. On our way there we took some silly pictures downtown (more specifically of a store called mansized).

The next day the silliest continued. Before we went to our youth group meeting, my roommate Stephanie was wrapping some black curtains. My roommate/cousin Ang decided to use the curtains as a cape and was running around the house. She threw the curtains over her head, turned the corner and ran into the bathroom. We heard a loud thud. She had run into the wall and hurt her self. We were killing ourselves laughing. I am not sure why she did that.

Our youth group went caroling and delivered meals to the seniors in our church. As we were driving to and fro, we were taking silly pictures again. We posed at the corner of Rushholme St and Ave P (think about it). As I dropped off the last person, we took a picture of us making snow angels in front of his building. (Later that night we discovered that Ang lost her cell phone while making snow angels).

I have some good news. Monday morning I got a call from one of the schools in the city asking if I was available for Tuesday afternoon. This left me confused since I had not received the call telling me I was on the sub list. I was subbing for a teacher who teaches math and technology classes. He was acting vice principal so he needed a sub. The afternoon went really well. He was so pleased with how things went that he asked if I could sub for him on Friday (all day)! He told me he wants me to sub for him all the time now. That is a definite step in a positive direction.

Tonight we had 5 people over for supper since this is Steph's last night at home for awhile. Good times were had. She leaves tomorrow to go home to her family for Christmas vacation. I have to leave the house at 5:30am to take her to the airport. Yuck. At least I can sleep afterwords.