That's how I feel, but it isn't really true. Since I last posted to this blog, I discovered why I was feeling so tired and run down. I was pregnant with Finn who is now 18th months old and the cutest little guy. That story is over on Blogger at Moving to a Zone Defense.
But, since I moved the blog (yesterday), it is the same old life: crazy busy, crazy complicated, crazy overwhelming, and when I'm looking, crazy joy. Today is one of those days when I'm having a hard time seeing the joy or even wanting to. Instead, I feel overwhelmed, desperately trying to keep melting jello in my hands. So much to keep track of, even with excellent calendar apps. So much to be aware of. So much to be on top of. And, then so many people (mostly children) demanding my time and attention when I really just want to be by myself, buried in a book.
Sigh. I hate to complain and whine. It makes for terrible reading later. But, that's where I am. Sigh again.
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