So this is the first day of the last six months. And it seems a lot like the days a month or so ago. But now the 6 months looms ahead.
I started running through the activities of the week in my mind the other night, and before I knew it, I was at the start of next school year. We have several busy months coming up, and the time will pass quickly, I know.
But today was rainy, and chilly, and Monday, and the day after I dropped him off at the airport. Not a good day.
So dinner was potato soup and salad...it was easy and we had the ingredients on hand.
And now I wish the dishes would load themselves. I need to get off my butt and do it myself so I can go to bed.
Thank goodness someone else cooks for us tomorrow night.
And with that, I will load my dishes, and trudge up to my bed alone. That's one of the suckiest parts.