Boo.

I don't wanna go to bed. I'm sleepy, it's getting late and I have to work tomorrow, but the thought of going to bed makes me whine. It's been a great weekend and I hate to see it end.

We were supposed to go see the Swedish singers tonight, but my headache prevented this from happening. We went to visit my grandfather instead and had a nice quiet (relatively so, considering the children) afternoon instead. The parents closed the store today and will possibly continue to close on Sundays. I think that this is probably a good idea.. there's only so long you can work seven days a week without going nuts. Anyway, there was a bit of a thunderstorm when we got home and when it left, it took the headache with it, so I guess this time it really was weather-related. Magnus blames everything he can think of on the weather. I guess it's okay if he's right occasionally.

I guess I might as well give up and go on to bed. I might be grumpy about it tonight, but I'll probably be happier about it in the morning.