By the end of the day yesterday, I felt absolutely wrecked. The day was full, though full of really good things for the most part! We had coffee with Cher. Spent time with a new friend and her kids. Saw my mom. Ate delicious food that someone from our church dropped by. LOTS was good! But I was so finished at the end of the day.
Today felt a bit lighter. We made it to radiation a little early today and everyone seemed happy. Came home to a home BURSTING with people (though it was our normal numbers 🤣 felt bigger) which was a very happy welcome but WOW were the kids loud!! Lol!! My mom made lunch and then naps got set up and the house got nice and quiet. Cher and I had a coffee together and worked out a plan for this week. There are a LOT of moving parts this week.
Nap time ended and some more work got going. Toddlers went into the backyard with some of the big kids, and the plan for an easy supper has been put into place.
I feel really tired. Woke up around 4:30am and couldn’t get back. But considering the level of fatigue, I’d say morale is good. Because God is good. Thats the only explanation I can think of.
Bonus points for Jesus that crayon comes off the wall easily 😅 Too bad recliner dents don’t. 🤷♀️
Thank you Lord for a day that felt lighter than the one before.