Long Days

We’re finally back home again. I’m happy to be home, but feeling pretty tired. I didn’t sleep well while we were away, and it was exhausting trying to keep Buba and Tiny occupied and out of trouble. Now that we’re home, there’s lots of cleaning up to do. We’ve got all the basics done- cribs and other furniture back into the kids’ room, but there are still a few bins of things we packed away from their closet that I have yet to unpack (I’m trying to be better organized as I put things in there this time). And there’s tons and tons of clutter everywhere- piles all over, little and big, where I just stashed things to get them out of the way. So, still lots of work to be done…

But one thing seems strange to me: At the end of each day, I feel like I’ve been going for 48 hours straight, and yet, I still didn’t have enough time to complete all the tasks on my to-do lists. How’s that possible?

I’m way behind in my blog reading theses days. The Internet connection wasn’t great at Grammy and Papa’s house, and I’ve yet to find a good chunk of time to both read and comment on the blogs I like to keep up with. So, I’m probably a good two weeks behind. But I plan to catch up. Soon.