Catch My Breath
These days have been elusive and speedy, especially this past week. Our son has been home on his spring break and I've been on the go every single day. I'm either at the gym, at babysitting or out shopping with him. The week has been bursting with activity. I'm happy to be doing lots of stuff with him, the years are numbered for when he graduates with his PhD and who knows where he will land when he gets his first job. So I wake up, try to do my best with whatever pressing household chores that need to be done and then I'm off on adventures. Next week will be quite dull and I can catch my breath and resume my creative pursuits. Even though the snow is still here, doesn't it feel like spring? Sort of? Maybe? I think it does. The sunshine is at a different angle, the birds are starting to sing in the morning and we change the clocks this weekend! My body has already started the time change with waking up at 4:30 am most of the week. I