Of This Crazy Train
In my last blog post, I said, “My calendar really is already booked. It’s very stressful. I’m not even kidding. ” And I wasn’t kidding in any way shape or form. September is halfway over. But that just means that I’m getting into my busy season. I halfway want to screenshot my calendar to show just how busy I am. And my kids don’t even do sports. I really don’t know how the mom’s whose babies are in sports do it.
Between Cub scouts, girl scouts, band, school, church and the random birthday parties we stay busy. I have ten points on my to-do list every single day. Now to not make myself sound all “oh woe is me” a lot of those to do list points is cleaning things, that I sometimes don’t do. But should. It’s a lot of things that just have to be done, no matter how un-fun it is.
I’m glad the birthday parties are over. Though the backlash from the drama from them is far from over I fear. But that is another post altogether, one I don’t think I have “in” me to make. But from now until November, honestly not until January, do I have a free weekend. Every weekend has something on the schedule that needs to be done. A lot of it is FUN stuff.
We have the church play, birthday parties, girl scout events, bridal showers, trips to Orlando, weddings, parties, and those are just the things off the top of my mind.
So while I’m stressed about the business of our lives. I’m excited to be doing and whatnot. Not just sitting on my couch eating bonbons. Though I’m good at that too.
that is all.