I’ve been around but have not had much to say lately. Not sure why. Kind of trying to stay positive and not fall into a funk. I realized today that Sundays are the hardest days to get through.
Its wierd because I don’t work a typical 8-5 like most so technically Fridays and fun days and Mondays don’t suck any more or less than any other days. All I know is that by the time we get back around to Sunday I am ready to pack up the kids spontaneously and take the drive to New Orleans. (It was a Sunday last time we did this!)
Maybe it’s because Sunday is a day for family? Maybe because it is when most people get to rest? Maybe because it is usually the end of the week and I know for me it means another week of doing it all…again.
Now don’t get me wrong. I don’t mean this in a whiny, complaining way. More analytical I guess. I totally accept our way of life… I am just trying to figure out what makes me tick and how I can smooth the tough days.
So here we go…another week down…another to come. Thank you to all of my friends who have offered to help me in one way or another…even when my kid pees on your couch. Ummm, yeah. It happened. Go ahead. Laugh.