I am behind with blogging. And cleaning. And laundry. And exercising. And about anything else I could put on my to-do list, if I were making a to-do list.
I don’t really care. I’m not making a to-do list. I’m busy living life.
Except about the blogging. I do care about the blogging.
I also care about living a life where I find a way to enjoy something about each day. Doing something each day that maybe I couldn’t find time or energy to do when I was working full-time.
Last week I got to have a couple of really nice lunches. Slower lunches, where I didn’t have to hurry away. I thought you would understand.
Oh and the roofing crew arrived and rattled the house doing horribly hard, hot work. I tried to stay in the house as much as possible so I wasn’t in their way.
Then, we were smack-dab into the weekend. All four kids and the granddaughter were in and out at one time or another.
Now, boom! It is Tuesday afternoon, but it keeps feeling like Monday, but at least it’s not.
It probably feels like Monday, not only because of Labor Day being yesterday, but because I had to go to the dentist to have my crown cleaned and re-sealed. I thought they said my crown needed a diamond, so that’s what I told Pig-Farmer. Turned out, that wasn’t in the plan. But, it might seem like it in the bill.
I caught these suspicious-acting characters in the barn last week. What do you think they were discussing?