All day long I grumbled about having to work concessions at the varsity basketball game tonight. Even as I complained, I'd say, "I shouldn't be complaining because football concessions were a lot of fun, and this probably will be too."
And you know what? It was! My feet are killing me, but I had a great time tonight. There were only about 5 of us working, but a sophomore parent and his wife were there. He seems like a nice guy, and I loved his wife. She and I were doing the popcorn machine, and we laughed and talked and joked around like high school girls. It ended up really being a nice evening.
Now I'm going to sit down and play some cards with my husband and middle son while my youngest is asleep and my oldest is watching a movie in the basement with three friends and his girlfriend. And, for the moment, for the most part, I feel like things are right with the world.
(Which beats yesterday, when I burst into tears at QT at this conversation with my "regular" cashier..."And how are you today?" "OK" "Just OK?" ...cue tears. Geez. haha)