Life moves fast

I don't know about anyone else but life seems to fly by so fast lately. Well with some things I guess and others it feels like time is standing still. I feel like I haven't had any time to myself lately and it has been go go go all the time. This past weekend I was at Tony paintball tournament. I love going to watch him play and now I work in the paint booth all weekend. This means that I no longer get to watch him play. It also means so very long days. I am there at 6am and don't get out of there till after 8 on Saturday and then Sunday is worse. I stay with Tony as he stays to clean up which means we don't get out of there till late. This Sunday we ended up going to Tim Horton's with the group after. We got there at 11pm. I was exhausted. I have now decided that I won't be working in the booth again. As much as I enjoy being in there and talking to all the players and seeing how they are doing it is no longer fun. I feel that because I am getting paid to be in there that means that I am working. Unfortunately not everyone in there feels the same way. The other girls don't have spouses playing yet seem to spend more time watching the games then being in the booth. They also start drinking early in the day. I am not saying they can't drink but when you are getting paid then I feel you need to finish the job first before starting to drink. I also wasn't allowed to socialize with friends that came up to the booth without getting harped on about doing the job yet they had friends in the booth with them. My own husband wasn't allowed to come up and talk to me. I guess I am a bit bitter about the weekend in the booth. I will feel much better knowing I am going back to being a players wife and then I can watch all his games and I can visit with whoever I want when I want. So Kort that means that I will actually get to talk to you. I was trying to talk but I was getting comments from inside. I am sorry I didn't get to talk more especially just meeting you. I probably didn't seem very cheerful cause I was having a bad weekend. That said I have to say your belly is perfect and I wish that mine will look that way but something tells me that what you look like now is what I will look like at 20 weeks.
Now that my vent is out of the way back to life flying by. I feel that the weekend just flew by and I haven't been able to catch up. I work days tomorrow although it is with an excellent nurse so I know I will have a good day. Then I work nights all weekend which I don't mind so much. I love nights and I get paid more for weekends. I still get to meet all the paintball guys for dinner Sunday night before work and that will be great. I enjoy meeting up with them and have made some great friendships with some of these guys and will have so much fun in November at the next tournament watching and cheering them all on. I just hope November gets here fast but I will take Thanksgiving weekend which will be nice to get together with family.