The last week or so I’ve been flat out beat. I’ve been coming home, putting my feet up and digging into ice cream and/or wine. It’s not healthy, I know, but it is what it is. Earlier this week, the whole family was gone for the evening, so on the way home, I picked up a BBQ sandwich and a six-pack of beer. I came home, set myself up with my sandwich and a beer, put the tv on what I wanted to watch and just chilled out. I was asleep by 9 or 9:30.
The next morning, I got up, got dressed, headed out to the car, and noticed that it was unlocked. Weird, I thought. Then I looked down, and my keys were still in the console. That’s how tired I was.
It didn’t help that I had a cold last week, but mostly, I’m just plowing through all those things that have to get done at the end of the year. My colleagues are feeling the same. The teachers are knee-deep in grading final papers and projects and are headed into exams. Plus, they have other things to wrap up for the year.
I didn’t plan as well this year as I had wanted and it’s been busier than I expected, so a few things that I had wanted to wrap up earlier I’m just now getting to.
And that’s just the work stuff. In a little over a week, my parents (both sets) and Mr. Geeky’s parents will show up to celebrate Geeky Girl’s graduation. The house situation is not good (See ice cream/wine situation above). I’m planning to dig in this weekend and I’m taking a day off next week to work on some things. Keeping house has never been my forté (or Mr. Geeky’s), so when big events come around, we both go into a bit of a panic. It’s not pretty.
June 12th it will all be over, and I might get some respite. Until then, I’m just plowing through as best I can.