Is it me, or does the week seem excruciatingly long??? Yesterday I was sure it was next Tuesday, but it was only Thursday. What makes the time feel like it is flying by or standing still? Some cosmic time warp?!
I have a sign in my kitchen that says: "With Kids, the Days are Long but the Years are Short".
And usually I would agree with that. But these last two weeks are just dragging by for me. I have a ton of stuff to do, but I find I am ready for the weekend about Wednesday.
Is it any wonder that I am completely attached to my mug of Diet Coke when I feel like I have been run over by a truck when I wake up each morning and just can't seem to get going without it? It's just a good thing that Diet Coke will help, otherwise, I might start looking for something harder.
Maybe it is the combination of the weather changing, our family employment situation changing, and the fact--though I don't like to admit it--that I am getting older. Whatever the reason, or combination of reasons, I just feel tired. And I would love a nap. I can't remember the last nap I had. They used to be regular Sunday activities. Not any more.
So, here's to the weekend when I should be able to sleep in. Oh, wait! The Boy's football practice was changed to Saturday morning at 8 AM. Genius Golfer will likely take him, but I am sure I'll be up at my regular time getting everyone going. I guess I can hope for a sleep-in on Sunday then. I'll cross my fingers.
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I would love a nap. (I'm hoping for a dream of me in the big apple!) Woo Hoo!
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