Where are we going?

This post started off as a re-cap of my weekend. As I was typing I realized it didn't make any sense at all and it was plain out boring!!! So to save you all the lack luster details I will just emphasis on the eight or more grueling hours I spent in the car this weekend. Do you have any idea just how much cabin pressure build-up all that driving does to ones brain in a 48 hour period. Let me just say I have a ringing sensation in my ears and not sure why my eye keeps twitching!
As much time as I spend driving during the week, the last thing I want to do on the weekend is drive all around kingdom come. But for the entertainment of others, me and my baby entourage went to visit family on Saturday on the west side. Then on Sunday we went condo searching after church, not that the house has sold (sorry didn't mean to get you excited there) just exploring our options.
There may be a breaking point in here were the driving finally wins and I give up and just live in the hotel near work just for the simple fact that I don't want to drive anymore!! If I were wealthy I could hire a personal driver to take me to work, but then I wouldn't go to work because I was wealthy enough to not go and stay home with my baby, where I really want to be in the first place, because daycare is draining the very life out of my bank account as we speak, and I hope I have enough pop bottles to take back for baby formula tonight, and a little left over to top off the gas tank in the car until Friday. Sorry for the run-on sentence but my brain just now had on over-load and I couldn't stop. whew!!!!!!!!!!! I feel some what better, but my eye is still twitching.
In a closing note my sister is watching Morgan for me today, and she called to tell me how much fun Morgan is having in her car. Huh what car? I ask. The blow up one you had sitting un-opened on the chair in the living room. Oh the one I intended to give as a gift to SOMEONE else? It would be this one;Have a great week!!