Not a good week, not a bad week

The scale has been way up this week, but still left over from the weekend - I soley ate almost the whole bowl of chicken, artichoke, pasta salad over the course of 3 days.

I ended up not going to Track on Wednesday. It was pouring in the afternoon and while it was sunny when it was time to go, it was raw, and I chose to attend the Ice Cream Social fundraiser at the kid's school with my whole family. They are only young once and they look forward to it every year, so I didn't want to miss it. I was glad I didn't because I got to socialize with parents I hadn't seen in a while.

I also didn't run at all this week. Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday mornings were all in the 30s. Okay, this morning I was a tad hungover. We brought my kids to my mother's last night, but not until after sports, so we didn't get there until 8:15 and then my husband and I had a date night and didn't get home until 11:00.

Needless to say, Weight Watchers isn't happening tomorrow morning. The craziness of the spring sports schedule is in full swing, along with everything I need to do for Easter, I just am skipping it.

Kids spring break started today. Mine officially starts in a couple of hours. I am off until Thursday. We don't have a ton planned, but it will be nice to not be at work. I've only had 2 days off since the holidays, 1 being for the stomach bug, 1 when I chose to take their 3rd snow day off.  And then I don't have any time off again for 2+ months.

Easter isn't my favorite holiday. I love, love, love Spring. But I don't love it when Easter interferes with our Spring break. But I do like it when it is later in the calendar year. I hate, hate, hate it when Easter is really early, when you still have weeks to go to feel like spring, especially here in the Northeast. Next year it is April 1. Yes, it is April, but still way too early. The year after that it is real late - the last weekend of our Spring break. But I do like decorating, and I do like the cooking (the meal I make is so easy) and I do like getting some of the annual pictures I take. Other than that, I no longer have a girl who is willing to dress up. And we aren't religious so there is no church involved. Sunday will be 82 - I kind of wish I hadn't invited my family and we could go to the beach or something!