I confess… I am in a bad way this morning. I was doing various work things up until 11 PM and then the kids chose to wake up at 4:30, thinking it was time to rise for the day. I lay in the bed in their room (the one Isaac sometimes sleeps in; he prefers the floor) until they fell back to sleep. So now I am just messed up.
I confess… the days when I took some time to feel better this week, I didn’t feel like laying around. So I did other things like dishes and laundry. But this morning, I actually wished I could have stayed home, made some tea, sat on the deck in fuzzy pajamas and enjoyed the quiet.
I confess… I have a lot of things going on today and tomorrow and in some ways, though they’ll be fun, I am dreading it. Why am I like that?
I confess… I’m still a little miffed that we weren’t invited to that party, but you know what? It is what it is. I can’t spend time on that petty stuff.
I confess… Even though I am quite enjoying Fall and all my Halloween decorations, I subtly feel Christmas creeping in. I saw a snowy Christmas tree scene somewhere the other day and felt drawn to that idea over Fall. Hmm…
I confess… I’m just not in the blogging mood today. Time to get some work done. Peace out!