Wednesday, May 01, 2013
I know it sounds impossible, after having 4 days at the beach and all, but I am just whooped. Being with friends is NOT restful, at least the way I do it. I want to be with all of them all of the time and squeeze every little drop of friendship time out of the trip.
It did not help that I had that wreck on the way home, shook my entire body up, and then did all that moving Monday.
So here I am at the middle of the afternoon. I've done my run, carried MIL to the doctor, made the goodie for small group tonight, talked to baby girl and my mama, been to the bank and the gas station.........now it is time for me to rest. I have 3 hours until dh comes home and we head out the door.
Sometimes it just seems that I'm too busy. I want to rest. Not sleep. Just rest.
Oh, and SparkCoach is encouraging.