That's what it feels like this week has been. I am either going to someplace or coming home from someplace. I have neither a messy house, nor a clean house. I am not completely bored, but I am not very stimulated either. Today is the first day of this week that I don't have to go all the way into town to go to an appointment or run errands. I try to combine things in town when I can to avoid extra gas consumption - it's $3.95 here. But it made for some busy days.
My laundry is not overflowing, but I am not completely caught up with putting it away. My garden has some flowers and few weeds, but it is not the beautiful, and full, garden I would love. I haven't resorted to eating out this week, but what I have cooked is things like corndogs or cheap pizza or whatever Mark pulls out of the cupboards. No culinary heights for me.
My children have had some fun, played with a friend, gone to the park. But I have not made crafts with them or taken them to the zoo or taken them out to buy their own flowers for the garden to care for.
I am someplace between here and there.
2 comments:
I have days like that. I guess just count your blessings that, although it wasn't the best day, it definitely doesn't count as one of the worst!
Okay, if that's your description of someplace between here and there, that's where I'm at all the time! Pat yourself on the back for the good things that are happening and remember our families (especially children) are usually forgiving when we have times like this.
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