So every week there is usually a couple things going on -- someplace to be here and there. But we usually have at least one night with nothing to do. And then you have a whopper week! Every night and day has something happening, somewhere to be non-stop. This week -- even my days which usually belong to me and Ally -- have times and places scribbled on the calendar.
It's like our lives our contstantly moving and running and never stopping. Then when you get that brief moment where nothing is slamming you in the face -- you stop, look around and wonder what to do with yourself. Mind you -- that is only a brief moment.
And the funny thing is, Robin is taking the kids to the Cabin on Friday night. I have to work this weekend but he and the kids will go up. I should be looking forward to some nice, quiet -- ALONE --time in my house. But all I can think about is how much I am going to miss my family. Although, I am hoping I will get over that real quick. Because as usual, the to do list far outnumbers the hours available.
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