Well, frankly, sometimes I just want it to be easier.
This summer I worked really hard and long hours, and things went really well.
Now, I’m working really hard, really long hours, and things are not going well.
And it doesn’t help at all that I am so tired. I hate getting You-Forgot-Such-And-Such-emails. I wish I could just respond, “No, I did not forget it. I just can’t do everything.”
Thank goodness for the 26 succulent, wonderful hours at home in Ohio with Such A One. It was really, really great to be at home in the peaceful serenity of my childhood home with my parents and Such A One. While we were there, I kept commenting to Such A One how quiet it was.
That’s the upside, so I’ll end on that.