I am crazy tired. Because I’m crazy busy. I feel like there are a million things going on in my life right now and I am drowning under the emotional weight of them all. Ever since that plane from San Diego landed, which feels like a freaking eternity ago, I have been go-go-go. Cheer practice…
working mama
Not my finest hour
Working moms, if your child sleeps in until you go in to get him or her in the morning and you have to wake said child up to get dressed and loaded into the car to go to daycare? Consider yourself blessed beyond belief. That is not what happens in my house. Ever. This morning…
Back to school
So, we’re back at it, Joshua and me. Our daily grind. Little does he know, I’m taking a first-day-of-school picture every year. Little do I know? He will always be distracted by something way more interesting than taking a picture with his mama. ::sigh:: I love that kid.
Perception
I had a conversation with a co-worker today that has kind of shaken me just a little bit and I can’t stop thinking about it. Because the truth behind the conversation is kind of hurting me. A lot. I think sometimes people don’t like who I am. Maybe that’s too broad or vague a statement….
Consider my enthusiasm curbed
This post has nothing to do with the show Curb Your Enthusiasm. I’ve never even seen that show. But, I know a thing or two about enthusiasm. And also the curbing of things. And just curbs. And carbs. But that’s really not the point I’m trying to make. People? I am having trouble mustering up…