Lordy, it was a long week. The day I took Isaac to have his tooth pulled seems a million years away. But it was only Tuesday. I worked my butt off at work as well so maybe that has to do with it. I was busy and exhausted and no lie – I napped after work two days this week. That is entirely unlike me! But it’s finally Friday and I can attempt to relax.
Actually, confession: I took last evening as mine. As the kids got closer to bed time, I opened a beer, made myself a breakfast burrito with egg, mushrooms and peppers, then sat down to watch some New Japan wrestling and a Ring of Honor Marty Scurll match. That was for ME; I took time for “self-care” as they say.
Dakota is in my office today because of Good Friday and we’re almost done; half day with the hubs will entail lunch and then working on our kitchen some more. I hate painting but I will need to suck it up and get it done. I’ll feel better anyway so I don’t know why I complain. Isaac has a 6 pm baseball game and then that’s it. His birthday is tomorrow and he’s having it at the bowling alley. Should be fun! I’m running him up to a friend’s house later that afternoon to get his stitches out (she’s a nurse) and then Sunday, aside from a quick egg hunt at the house, is free and clear. I plan to do laundry, clean my house, and sit in the sun. Honestly, I am feeling a lot less encumbered now, compared to earlier in the week. Things are good.
Life is good.
Yeah we all have some weeks that seem so bloody long they drag on and on and other weeks go by in a flash