I started feeling a little poorly this past week. I'd managed to play racquetball a few times, had another book club meeting with Karen and Shauna where we went to eat at a Thai restaurant in Lindon and talked about the book at the table, but I didn't feel great. Saturday, just Micah and I went night skiing up to Sundance and it was icy, hard snow! He was able to hit the green slopes and didn't fall at all. I only lasted two or so hours before I had to stop because my skiis weren't great and I wasn't feeling well. Micah skiied about 15 more times down the hill still by himself. He did great!
When I got home, Lori was having another game party so I joined them for a bit, but I was dragging! I took grandma to Church on Sunday and then stayed home after bringing her back after sacrament. That's when I started throwing up in earnest. So much for my Martin Luther King Jr. holiday from work! I went to work Tuesday but only lasted three hours before I had to come home. Wednesday I got up to go in and ended up just turning on my computer and working from home for four hours. I HAD to work because I was getting calls from the GAs in my department needing help with things, but it was much nicer to do while lying in bed. I made it to work Thursday but still wasn't feeling great. I went to the temple again with a coworker after work and LOVED it. Probably my favorite yet!
Friday is when I finally felt like my regular self (yes I did lose 11 pounds in a week). I was actually able to play racquetball again that night for the first time that whole week and played again the next morning before taking grandma to Julie's baby shower. Kevin got married later that afternoon and I played prelude music for them before the service. They recited their own vows to each other and it was actually very sweet. I cried. I may have been the only one crying and it wasn't a little. Seriously messed up! Jenny's family came for the reception and I danced with Jer and Nate and gave them a few pointers. Apparently Jer was pretty happy about that because he texted mom and dad afterward to tell them about it and that he now feels more confident for school dances. I can't believe that I have to look up at them now when talking with them. They've gotten so tall!
TJ and Christian made me Valentine cards that I received in the mail this week. I called to thank them for the cards and during my conversation with TJ I asked if this meant that I'm now his Valentine. He said, 'wellll, one of them.' I said, 'you've got girls at school who you like?' He responded, 'Yes, but you're the only one I made a card for cuz you're my sweetie.' The way he said it was DARLING. I may have cried a little again...




