Back to Work

It's been a long weekend.  Not that anything went badly, other than maybe my mood, it's just been long.

The kids went to Buddy Break on Saturday.  I really think they enjoy the three hours out of the house.  They get to go be kids and the hubby and I get three hours of not having to worry about them fighting each other or Terry getting into anything.  Not that I can say we've done anything with the time other than just vegetate.  We had discussed going to the park for this last one, but I ended up being to exhausted to even think about going anywhere.

That pretty much summed up my whole weekend - exhausted. 

I had so much that I wanted to get done - none of which happened.  I didn't even manage to "catch-up" on my sleep.  Terry let me sleep till 11 on Sunday, but I still got up feeling just as tired as I did when I went to bed the night before.  I know the causes: stress, money, the house, the kids, my health, etc...  you know all the usual suspects, but I haven't been able to get a hold on it for the last week or so.  Normally, I do pretty good at keeping it all together and staying a bit upbeat - I guess right now the chinks in my optimistic armor are showing. 

What I'd really love is a vacation.  Can't afford it and really don't want to stay home & look at everything I need to fix and don't have the money to repair.

Deep breath and back to work... at least I still have a job.