For the first time in ... forever, maybe? ... I have a moment to breathe.
It feels like since we got home from Interlochen, life hasn't stopped. Granted, this isn't abnormal for me, but usually I'm busy playing agent for everyone else's busyness. However, it's been all about me and what I have to do, and I'm exhausted.
Seriously, I woke up this morning, got the girls off to seminary and school, ate my breakfast, and wondered what I needed to do before my hair appointment. I couldn't think of anything. No music to practice, no essay to write, no lesson to prepare, no grass to mow, no party to plan.
It feels wonderful to just breathe.
It feels like since we got home from Interlochen, life hasn't stopped. Granted, this isn't abnormal for me, but usually I'm busy playing agent for everyone else's busyness. However, it's been all about me and what I have to do, and I'm exhausted.
Seriously, I woke up this morning, got the girls off to seminary and school, ate my breakfast, and wondered what I needed to do before my hair appointment. I couldn't think of anything. No music to practice, no essay to write, no lesson to prepare, no grass to mow, no party to plan.
It feels wonderful to just breathe.
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