I'm sitting here thinking back on my day. Where did it go? I feel like I did a million things, but got nothing done. I ordered dinner (again) for delivery after ordering myself lunch. I failed to print things that need sent. Again. For the third day in a row. My house is as clean as it can get though. So, I'm pretty sure that gives me some extra adulting points.
I took exactly one picture from today, despite being in a room with all of the kids for 9 hours. I packed for a much anticipated day with friends tomorrow. I also panicked a little after getting update after update about a certain thing that starts with Delta. It was another one of those days I was grateful for my job and also cursing it because a pandemic makes it all the more complicated.
We get to see family again next week that we haven't seen in 2 years. That was a highlight to wake up to.....and also left me fumbling with our schedule, so we could fit it all in. I had to cancel our basketball Olympics for the day due to an air quality warning. Yes, fires on the opposite side of the country have an impact here in the midwest.
I have a short To Do List, but they're all un-fun things, so I keep putting them off. I should also really start to plan some homeschool lessons as we're now four weeks away from another Epic Homeschool Year. I'm anxious and overly excited about our upcoming travels. A tad nervous too. What if we get all the way across the country, just the kids, dog, and myself, and everything closes? That's a nightmare I don't really want to think about.
Friday nights are my least favorite night of the week. I don't know why. I've never appreciated Friday nights. I'm usually too wiped out from the week to do anything. Instead I opt for re-runs of my favorite 90's and early 2000's shows and clearly, instead of sleeping, I think about all the things. My mind is a blur of thoughts. Every Friday night. From thinking over the week, to planning to the next week, to plans for the weekend, To Do Lists. I was definitely in a funk today.