
It’s my 1/2 birthday today. I’m not really celebrating it in any way other than to take a few minutes for myself.
To think.
To plan.
To stretch and be intentional about my personal goals.
To BREATHE.
I have an unreasonable list of things people need from me. I have 28 requests for specific time for picture day, and I need to get the schedule out ASAP. I need to plan the last PTO middle school dance that is in 2 weeks ASAP. I have 5 loads of laundry staring at me. I have a sink full of dirty dishes. I have to place the order for trophies for the entire softball and baseball community leagues ASAP. I have to clean my entire house (bathrooms, kitchen, dust everywhere!). I have to order a cake for retirees. I need to make an appetizer for Saturday and dessert for Sunday (and have no groceries). I have to buy Easter candy and stuff eggs. I have about 20-30 hours of work to get done before Easter (and it’s already Thursday night at 7pm). I am over committed, exhausted, and constantly on the verge of a nervous breakdown …
And my husband is either out of town or coaching every minute until Sunday AM… so I’m on my own.
And all I really want to do is watch Netflix, or binge watch Game of Thrones so I can join in on the fun. Or write. Or sleep. Or get a massage or a pedicure. Or lay in bed and read the book I just got from the library. I can think of 912 things I’d rather do that my “to do list” right now.
I just need to make it through my tenure on both board of directors. One more month for PTO and 5 more months for MBSA. I can do this!
Despite all I have to do, I’m going to celebrate. I’m trying to live my best life. I ran with a friend this morning before work. I took my son to the orthodontist today (and didn’t reschedule like I wanted to). I saw my son run his fastest mile today at a track meet today. And the most fun of all I’m going with my 12- year old on a date to see Dumbo at the theater in 2 hours. I can’t wait. (And my husband sleep walks… I am REALLY excited to sleep through the night tonight! In my own bed!)
My friends… I need to hear this and maybe you do too:
Don’t just fly … SOAR
**well… we both fell asleep before the movie started, so we went to bed. A good night’s sleep felt amazing. But I still do want to see DUMBO!






