I look back, and I see that I've come so very far, but then I look ahead and I can't even see the end of the road that I'm on. Sometimes I'm not sure if I'm excited or exasperated. Life could be shorter but then I'd miss out on the best parts.
This has been the longest week that I've had in a long time, if not ever. It's been the most difficult month, and It's been the busiest time, but I've had a blast!
My feet are sore, my back is tired, my joints are stiff, my eyes are heavy, my finger hurts, and I'm emotionally drained.
I survived a week of Mom-ness followed by my first week of school in two years, coinciding with a very large conference, consisting of very long hours of very hard work (in between homework and my job of course) and the only damage done was a bit of sunburn, an almost broken finger, sore feet, and the discovery that certain types of hanging ivy plants cause me to itch pretty much all over.
I think I'm a survivor... :-)
*sigh*
I'm so very thankful for Labor Day right now.
My room is trashed and I think I've got a whole load worth of laundry to do, but those grapes look really yummy, so I think the clothes will have to wait. :-)
Oh, by the way...
"Oh, Lord haste the day when my faith shall be sight, the clouds be rolled back as a scroll, the trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend. It is well, it is well with my soul!"
-Samia
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