It's almost quittin' time; I'm cleaning up my desk, signing off of email and getting ready to run over to Grandma J's to pick up the Peanut. I've always been good at juggling life, but it seems that either the balls are getting heavier or there are just more of them, lately. Not that it's bad, it just takes more effort.
To juggle.
Am I giving enough at work? How clean should my house be? Am I spending enough time with Eden? How about enough time with Nate? What is the least amount of "me" time I can fit in and still be sane (and kind) enough to be everything I need to be for everyone else?
How many more times can I wear this same pair of pants before washing them?
That sort of thing.
1 comment:
Oh Molly...One thing at a time :)
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