The end of my weekend off. Right about this time I start mentally preparing myself for the upcoming weekend. Thankful I work, putting things away that I don't want messed with, taking note of what the other kids have out....and trying to enjoy the last few Days I have of hubby before we start not getting along again and hoping that some how THIS time will be different. What makes me more anxious is after ss7 leaves, I leave town for a week. We have a rough enough time the week following when I AM home not sure if being gone will be a blessing or a curse. Yes, I psych myself out preparing for the worst and Hoping for the best. I just hope the coming weekend is not as miserable as the last one we had him.