I have no idea what that phrase really means, but it sounds about how I feel.
Picking up four hours of teaching a week along with starting a (very) slack homeschooling kindergarten curriculum has kind of wiped me out.
I do have to admit though, I am an incredibly schedule thriving kind of gal, and being back into the swing of things has me in a good mood which makes for favorable conditions for all around here.
There are a few major things happening (homeschooling, writing-me-writing-AHH!) that deserve their own blog posts... but remember? I'm tired. Dog tired.
So instead, you get this post, thanks to INSTAGRAM!!! (the greatest app on earth):
Stella got eaten by mosquitoes. Jurassic Park mosquitoes.
Ballet Mag came to town which is always a treat. The director of the company is Keith Thibodeaux... aka Little Ricky from "I Love Lucy." We had dinner with him last night. No big deal or anything.
This is me being a creeper- "Hey Maeve let me take a picture of you while I'm really sneaking a picture of little Ricky!"
Lazy Sunday's are the best. We spent ours dancing in the rain (really, we did) and visiting the local flea market.
Friday night reflections.
One seriously happy boy. Give him space and freedom and he's good.
On Friday we got "buy one get one free entree" coupons for TGIF in the mail. It was like a sign: WE MUST GO TO TGIF.
And last but not least... a HUGE ,HUGE thank you. I opened up this crazy little etsy shop... and somehow, last week, I got enough orders to cover our grocery bill. The HUGENESS of this is indescribable. I had several friends who (I'm sure) pity bought something from me- and so thank you- thank you- thank you.