Thursday was a full on day. Kinder for baby girl. My 5 hours ‘off,’ were actually crammed in with everything and anything I could think of.
We had visitors over that night, my cousins.
Friday night (yesterday) we had an engagement. I slept 4 hours. Got up to work today. Groggily.
We had a birthday on tonight. Drove to the other side of town. Drove back. I don’t know how many hours of sleep I’ll get tonight. I’m working tomorrow, again.
And although there is one more ‘task,’ to tick of my to-do list, that of work for the weekend, I sure am glad that the festivity part is over, at least for now.
Don’t get me wrong. I love heading out, getting dressed up, having fun, socialising, and watching baby girl thrive amidst it all.
But I haven’t stopped. I’m tired. I still need to work. We’re all getting under the weather.
We just need to stop and take a moment to breathe. In peace.
And so, I am hopeful, that finally the calm has come. And I’m so grateful for it.