Monday, June 8, 2009

Psuedo-Relaxation

Time to relax. Except it's not.

May's through. Done. My sister's wedding is behind us. We're all moved in. (Okay. So everything's in the house. We still have unpacking and organizing to do.) I'm back from my conference.

All those events I've been continually thinking about the past few months and planning for have happened.

I should be relaxed having all this big stuff behind us. Except that there's now organizing and finding new places for all our stuff. And figuring out what we don't need anymore. And the painting and updates we want to make.

I do have a weight lifted since I don't have to worry about the main things anymore. But I wouldn't be me if I didn't worry about something. Focusing on the things in small projects. Because otherwise my brain would explode.

And I haven't wanted to strangle DBF. Yet. But then again I spent the majority of last week out of town for a conference. So it's only a matter of time.

1 comment:

Michele said...

Call me anytime you need a gripe fest - Lord knows I've done my fair share! :)