This has been one heck of a week so far.
Wes was just called as a high counselor in our stake.
He hasn't been released from his calling with the young men.
I am getting over a cold.
Wes has the cold I gave him.
It's my month to be in charge of the nursery and teach the lessons.
It is my turn to drive the basketball carpool.
Every day.
We had scouts today.
I am planning and typing up the wolf den schedule for the entire year.
I am in the process of de-junking every room in our house.
I am teaching a cooking class tomorrow night to about 50 ladies.
Six of them are coming over in the morning to help me prepare the food. My house is a wreck.
And I can't focus on any of it. We are having a very emotional adoption week. We thought that we had some great and wonderful news. Then we got some not so good news. Then we thought we had some great and wonderful news. Then we got some more not so good news mixed with some good news. Needless to say, I have been a basketcase. One hour I am elated, the next I am on the brink of tears.
I am so grateful for my amazing husband. I know this week has been hard for him too, but he's been level headed and solid as a rock. I couldn't have survived without his support. I know we'll get through this, and I'm praying that we will be guided through some tough decisions.
And I'm hoping I won't have a nervous breakdown.
Wes was just called as a high counselor in our stake.
He hasn't been released from his calling with the young men.
I am getting over a cold.
Wes has the cold I gave him.
It's my month to be in charge of the nursery and teach the lessons.
It is my turn to drive the basketball carpool.
Every day.
We had scouts today.
I am planning and typing up the wolf den schedule for the entire year.
I am in the process of de-junking every room in our house.
I am teaching a cooking class tomorrow night to about 50 ladies.
Six of them are coming over in the morning to help me prepare the food. My house is a wreck.
And I can't focus on any of it. We are having a very emotional adoption week. We thought that we had some great and wonderful news. Then we got some not so good news. Then we thought we had some great and wonderful news. Then we got some more not so good news mixed with some good news. Needless to say, I have been a basketcase. One hour I am elated, the next I am on the brink of tears.
I am so grateful for my amazing husband. I know this week has been hard for him too, but he's been level headed and solid as a rock. I couldn't have survived without his support. I know we'll get through this, and I'm praying that we will be guided through some tough decisions.
And I'm hoping I won't have a nervous breakdown.
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