Friday Nights

I hate having to experience my first Friday night of the season. I don't know why because we don't ever do anything special on Friday nights but something about being at home with my kids and no plans on a Friday makes me revert back to high school and I feel like a loser. So tonight when we were sitting outside with nothing to do and saw a neighbor on the way to Wal Mart we invited ourselves along and insisted on walking to make the outing last longer. Nothing exciting but it did make me feel like less of a loser. Paisley on the other hand went from being sweet and smiley to grumpy and surrounded by groceries. Maybe I should just face the facts and start learning to enjoy my loser status concerning weekends.