March in Like a Lion

So, we had great weather until Saturday, which was March first. And just like the weather, I caught a cold, and March came in like a mean old Lion for me. On Thursday, it really hit after the basketball game. On Friday, I sounded terrible. On Friday after I came home from work and cooked dinner, I went and laid down to chill out on my bed, and never really got up again that night. Saturday was a day Mike was working (again) and I was set to babysit for Melinda that afternoon. I chilled out all morning, and was fine to sit that afternoon. The sad part for Melinda was that her daughter Sara went through some separation anxiety and cried for nearly 45 minutes straight before I called to say, you better come pick her up. Laura stayed and played though and the kids got to play outside again. The babysitting gig went fine.

That night after Mike got home, I went to Heather's Surprise 30th Birthday Party. It was fun to see her, and the night went really well.

Finally Sunday hit. As I said, March came in like a Lion, and when I went to leave for church (Mike was working, again), the garage door came off it's rails, and I couldn't get it back down. There I was in my heels and a skirt, on a ladder, trying to pull the door down, and crying. That kinda ruined my day. Mike got home fairly early and worked with a neighbor to get it down, but it's in need of repair. Sad story for us.

Maybe I don't like March. Hopefully it will get better.