I'm going to be honest, things could be easier over here. We still have the old house for sale, and that house weighs on me. I never pictured that house to be such a burden. I am restless, have a hard time relaxing lately. There are loads of laundry, grocery shopping, a messy house, two full time jobs, and the kids all gotta go somewhere. I'm often stressed.
I'm anxious for a change of some sort, a lightening of my load somehow. Not a weekend date, or an extra hour somewhere, a real change of pace. Wish me luck.
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