Uh oh...

I'm home right now, waiting a few more minutes before heading to my Dr. appointment. I've been a bit nervous about this weekend. TheWife is off to a reunion, and I'm home with the kids. TheGirl will be no problem, but TheBoy is suffering and cranky. He's got some sort of small sores in his mouth. Of course, the doc's office says he doesn't need to come in unless he's got a fever... which he doesn't, yet. Add to this that the new neighbors (let's call them the North Neighbors_ are having a BBQ to which we've been invited. For normal humans, this is a nice thing. For me, totally stressful to attend without my socialization- support net - also known as TheWife.
In any case, socializing with the neighbors may be the least of my problems this weekend. TheWife just called from the car as she was leaving for work. The neighbor's are having a Port-o-let delivered. Man, oh man. This looks like it's going to be some party! Fortunately, both of the kids can sleep through just about anything. And if it looks like fun, maybe I'll see what the range is on that baby monitor...