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Last night I had the night off. Amanda came over around 6 to watch the kids and I went out to dinner with Matt and some of his work guys. After an embarrassingly large meal, I went to the Hyatt. BY MYSELF! My wonderful husband went home to care for the girls and I stayed down town. The room was very nice, on the 27th floor. Best of all it was empty of all other people. Matt asked if I wanted one of my girl friends to come down with me, and as much as I LOVE my girl friends, it was such a treat to be by myself. I woke up this morning after my first full night of sleep in 8 months. I ordered room service. I watched a movie in bed. I am so thankful for my wonderful family, and even more thankful that I get a break from them. What a great man I married!

Side note: My MRI is scheduled for Monday morning, I should have the results by Thursday.

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Glad it was a restful and rejuvenating night! You sooooo deserved it! :)
I'll be praying for you and thinking of you on Monday, friend....call me AS SOON AS YOU HEAR SOMETHING (ok, I guess you can tell your hubby and family first, but then I'm next!)
Love ya,
Jen
Kari said…
I'm so glad you had a nice like that to yourself. You definitely deserve it and should do it more often! Haha!

I will be praying hard for Monday...I'm sure everything is fine...

Love you!

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