Long day. Had the van after taking my woodboy to the shop. Errands with my offspring, including a trip to the library---always a good thing.
But did too much. This darned Adrenal Fatigue smacks me down when I get too busy. Rest was welcome this afternoon.
After dinner, sat on the porch and watched the two pair of Hummingbirds who visit our two feeders. My goodness, they're like little Tinkerbells. Vicious, but cute.
Anyway, tomorrow's a home day, like most days. After an especially busy time away from the house, actually being here is all the more appealing. I'm here all the time, but take it away from me for one, single day and I'm begging for a day at home. It's safe and quiet. Restoring.
Time for bed. More Faulkner and the open window with the fan blowing. Tomorrow sitting with the chickens. Potato soup with homemade bread for dinner. School with the girls and our Jane Eyre. All is well.
But did too much. This darned Adrenal Fatigue smacks me down when I get too busy. Rest was welcome this afternoon.
After dinner, sat on the porch and watched the two pair of Hummingbirds who visit our two feeders. My goodness, they're like little Tinkerbells. Vicious, but cute.
Anyway, tomorrow's a home day, like most days. After an especially busy time away from the house, actually being here is all the more appealing. I'm here all the time, but take it away from me for one, single day and I'm begging for a day at home. It's safe and quiet. Restoring.
Time for bed. More Faulkner and the open window with the fan blowing. Tomorrow sitting with the chickens. Potato soup with homemade bread for dinner. School with the girls and our Jane Eyre. All is well.
