This weekend is Privateer Days here in Liverpool, the rides, the booths, the parade, everyone looks forward to it every year. The parade was this morning, I was working but did get to watch it outside the store, Doug took pictures from where he and Josh watched it, we'll see if any of Breanna came out okay. When I got off work we went over to the rides, where Breanna had to take a few turns on every ride that would make me puke. LOL I stood as long as I could and then started the fight to get her home, she doesn't quite understand that my back was killing me. I came home, felt like a dirt bag from standing around over there, got in the shower, took some pills for my back and now I'm just planning to kick back and relax and do nothing, well, maybe there's a good movie on tonight. Tomorrow is my only day off this week, I have to run to Bridgewater to pick up a birthday gift, get a few things at Wal-Mart for Josh for camp, and maybe, just maybe, if I can convince my husband that 30 minutes won't kill him, go see my mother. So that's my very boring Privateer Days, first year I've missed Friday night at the bar and I hope the last, but after the day I had yesterday and being up early today and on my feet all day, I just don't have it in me to head to town tonight. Next weekend we'll be going out for Denise and Robby's wedding reception and the week after that, Jeff will be home, so I'm sure we'll get a night out while he's home.