So little ambition. I am stuck. I have a list about 8 miles long that needs to be tackled...and I can't seem to motivate to do anything. There is this large part of me that just wants to rest, rest up because I am about to hit the ground running. I sort of feel like I am in my last trimester of pregnancy. Just resting and hanging out is what sounds so good! But the lists hang over my head.
So, I am going to go read a book, rest for a little bit, then get my tail in gear. My daughter is coming home!
Gotta be honest...we did all of our packing in the 72 hours before we left...how is that for waiting until the last minute..
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