“Life. Don’t talk to me about life.” (Raquel)
I was going to write a blog post about our travels. I even planned to keep a short travel journal which I could post as soon as we got someplace with a wireless connection. I kept it for two days, and then alternated between being too busy and too tired to write and/or post anything.So I thought, hey, I’ll just wait until we get back and write up the whole thing. Well, we got back on Wednesday and James’ parents came with us to visit and help build bookshelves. Life was slightly crazy and disorganized and I was really tired.
Then came Saturday and Go Play Peoria and and it was a lot of fun, and I thought I should write a blog post about that. Then came Sunday and that evening was a church camping trip which was also a lot of fun (which is kind of odd considering how damp and overall uncomfortable the whole camping experience was) and thought I should write a blog post about that. And then I was tired, and there was more bookshelf building until James parents left yesterday.
And then James left on a business trip early this morning, and that makes today officially the closest thing to a normal day’s routine that we’ve had in a month. And I really should write a blog post. But I’m tired so I won’t.