Even though I don’t work 9-5 and have to go into the office on Mondays, Sunday nights are still Sunday nights before Monday mornings, and I find that if I can stay IN the weekend, it’s not a big deal, but the moment I realize the weekend is over and things are about to get crazy again, I get a case of the Sundays.
Today was a kind of rough day for me and I don’t really know why. Of course there are the usual work-related money things weighing on me heavily, which of course results in home money things weighing on me and Mike, which of course weighs even heavier because Christmas is rapidly approaching and I LOVE to buy and give presents, which of course is difficult with money issues – not impossible, just harder and I have to be more creative.
Plus the boys have been horrible listeners for me lately and they are driving me nuts. They push and push and push until I finally snap at them and then they apologize and then I feel guilty…I don’t know if it’s the upcoming holiday break, Christmas coming, or just the cold weather and lack of outside time that …
A case of the Sundays
Checking In
Hi all.
Things are moving along well with my recovery…I’m getting around better and am down to using one crutch most of the time to hobble around the house. I am doing so well with keeping my leg elevated, I haven’t had any swelling at all, which is awesome. I still have very numb areas and very tingly / pins and needles areas, but it’s not too bad. I definitely know when I’ve over done it…like the other day I went into my office to make an appearance and today when I went to the boys’ soccer game…I came home and crashed out. Not ever having been much of a nap taker before, it’s kind of funny to suddenly wake up to find a bunch of time has passed! I’m still coughing up my lungs, thanks to the lovely cold Matt brought home from school that I thought I had effectively fought pre-surgery.
Preston has been having a hard time with me being home; with me being on the couch. I’ve been making a concentrated effort to get off the couch and on the chair, or walk around with him around. He stayed home twice this week…I think he just feels like …
