This week is just the sort of week it would be useful to have plenty of time at home. I have MP3s of the songs we're singing at the Eistedfodd that I'd like to listen to over and over. My kids are potentially off for strike action on thursday and there's an INSET day today I never knew about. And my boyfriend is off work and I've not had chance to see him.
However, today I actually have an additional workshop and a group so am in even less than usual, and the rest of the week is not looking any more restful.
Bother.
It feels like I'm just not spending enough time with those I love. I'm not going to the rehearsal tonight so I can be with my family. Other than that I guess I just have to make the most of what time I do have...
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So, turns out I didn't have the right time for my morning activity. I'm trying not to see it as a waste of my time but instead be grateful that I could turn around and come straight back for an unexpected hour at home - lunch with my girly, if you can count eating at 10.30 as lunch??
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