OK, I’m done thinking I might be. I know I am.
I can’t believe it is Friday at 9:30. What happened to my week? Where did it go?
Tomorrow we are going to an Apple Festival to sell soap. It is our first endeavor into the festival world. Normally we just sell soap from the house, or at some stores. But we were invited to attend this festival, and we just couldn’t turn it down.
So we’ve been frantically preparing for it all week. But things seem to be conspiring against me.
First I had computer trouble and was without the computer. Then yesterday when we were going to run our errands, we happened upon a car accident. I got intimately involved in that (I’ll blog about that next week). Once the victim was on the helicopter, I was able to leave, but I was too shaken up to run errands, and pretty much got nothing accomplished for the rest of the day.
So I spent today running errands that should have been run yesterday. Which completely threw off my groove.
Since I had to run up to the computer to print off a couple of signs, I took a moment to breathe. Normally blogging is a big stress reliever for me, so I decided to blog. But the only thing I could think to say was, “I’m STRESSED!”
There, I feel much better. (Not really, but maybe typing it will start me on the road to feeling better.)
So, I’ve gotta run. I’ve still got to
- unmold soap
- cut soap
- finish packing
- shower
- pack food for tomorrow
- cut out the signs I printed
- sleep
Did I mention that I was hoping to be in bed by 9:00 since I have to leave the house tomorrow (with all the children clean, fed, and happy) by 7:00 am.
Oh my!
