Woke up tired today. It's been happening a lot lately. Those three days a week when my alarm goes off at 4:30am it's get up and go time, regardless of the sleepiness scale.
I know all you busy ladies understand. Moms especially.
The other four days a week have been delegated to unpacking boxes of stuff for the wardrobes, cabinets, and chests which are not yet here. They won't be until Sunday. It's an upside down backwards kind of joy. I still feel it - only it's muffled out by the feel that we are doing a luxury camp-out.
I love camping so it's not that bad.
It's actually better this way do to the amount of downpour we've been experiencing. Just when will the rain settle and let the sun shine down.
I wanna feel the sun like I did last weekend, cold beer in hand, with an equally cool zero gravity chair under butt.
That sunburn was earned!
Not really sure what the week will hold... We will move come the weekend. That's exciting!
Regardless, I look forward to it whole heartily. Sleep in my eyes and all. Knowing I won't be doing it again anytime soon - that's marvelous.
Is there anything you are pulling through, knowing the results will be worth the process?
Give us all some motivation, and inspiration.