I have not been myself lately. Mostly I’ve been overwhelmed and tired and stressed. I imagine that I’m not the only person feeling this way during this time of the year.
I am antsy, but at the same time unmotivated to do anything. You can probably sense this from my less frequent blogging, and even less frequent cross stitching. Le sigh, indeed.
Work has been particularly intense these days, but well, that’s why it’s called work I suppose.
We sold one investment house and bought another one this month, which is very exciting. Tom worked long and hard on it. I’m super proud of him.
House sold = I’ve been begging for a new car = car shopping = feeling of dread. Am I annoying you yet, because I’m totally annoying myself.
But that’s not to say that we’re all Scrooges around here. Some of us have gotten into the holiday spirit.
We got our Christmas tree!
Biggest discovered the truth about elf on the shelf, but now we have an enthusiastic helper to move Timmy the elf each night! His ideas are waaaaay more creative than ours ever were.
Sometimes I think I’m being stalked.
I came across Biggest’s “My First Christmas” album which led to a lot of “OMGs!”
and “Look at those cheeks!”
and “Sammy was so young and skinny!”
Time sure does go by quickly. Happy Tuesday, Friends!