I'm so chatty today. Third post. My, my.
Just all tucked into bed. It's been so nice today, all warm-ish. The girls rode their bikes in the backyard, circling the chickens, without jackets on. In the fifties, which to me means a sweater or something, but they were happy to be bare-armed.
About to get up and make drop biscuits to go with the stew that's been simmering. I told Gary my get-up-and-go got up and went, and wish it wasn't so. Think the annoyance of the phone call this morning took all my adrenaline and my energy level just went down the toilet. S'okay. Wish I had the urge to tidy up the place, but figure that's best left alone.
Some days I seem to drift from one task to another, and this seems to be one of those days. But all is well. When I feel this way, I tend to just need to gain some Perspective. Look at what's in front of me, be thankful for it and not look too far ahead. When the weekend hits, Life piles up a bit. There's usually a trip to see my mom, which is stressful---buying flowers for the altar, which isn't stressful, but is ONE more thing to do repeatedly, and most times groceries---which is necessary, but not fun to do on a Saturday.
But fourth son is treating me to lunch tomorrow, so will go that far in my head and no further. Natch.
