What the heck happened to 2010?
I’m stretched pretty thin right now. Life is revving all around me. For me September looks like 7th grade, 4th grade curriculums sharpening their teeth at my not quite organized door. Music lessons, Boy/Cub Scouts, Science experiments, Bible Studies, the Fall Feasts.
My husband’s birthday and our 16th anniversary coming up.
Before that happens we have dentist appointments, eye appointments, check ups and a small vacation to the coast the last week of August.
The laundry is piling up, the organization has just begun.
I’m envying the cat and his infernal napping.
There are more new people in my life right now than I can manage and make sense of and tonight?
An awkward dinner, arranged by my husband, with a family I don’t know at all. Because for him meeting new people is fun and for me? Painful.
The meteor shower is tonight and I want to get everyone up at midnight, drive out into the darkness just outside the edge of town, wrap up in blankets on the ground and be amazed by the infinite beauty of G-d’s creation. BUT… I need to be up by 5:30 because there are two estate sales, a neighborhood sale other yard sales around town and a Cub Scout meeting by 12.
Honestly? I want to cry. And that’s even more irritating than you can imagine.
Oh well, I’m off to work on the organization of the garage.
There is no rest for the… weary? Right? It’s not just the wicked…