This morning I burnt my finger on toast. I know, stupid thing to burn my finger on. Who doesn't know it's hot?! To my defense the end pieces get much hotter than the middle pieces, hence the spreading of jam with one hand while holding a smooth stone in the other. Now, two hours later, I don't have so much as a mark on my finger. I love those river stones.
I'm stressed the HELL OUT world. I'm just not trying today. From now on, Thursdays are my official days off. I have been trying for the past two weeks to juggle jogging, school, parenting, sleep, blogging, housework and finances and I'm DONE. I'm not so much tired as I am just emotionally depleted. I hate being negative about my life. I love my life, but when your eye is twitching and your back muscles are spasming, it's time to take a break. I can't imagine who would disagree.
Talk to you all tomorrow.
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