It’s been a crazy weekend – an unusual week for that matter, with the holiday and extra adventures. Yesterday we were gone from 9 am to 11:30 pm, shopping and visiting friends on the Seattle side. Today we helped Ted get out the door. I had loads of laundry to do and I finally got the refrigerator space under control, after all the leftovers from Thanksgiving. The girls were pretty confused too, I think, from our variations in schedules all week long. I was feeling pretty worn out tonight, but after tidying the house and making a couple paper cards with my hands, I feel better. For me there’s something about being creative that calms me.
Our schedule is responsible for my lack of postings – and the reason why I just posted the essay I wrote yesterday about my brother. Let’s see if I have time to type some more tonight…..
