Tomorrow marks the start of my working week and I really don't feel ready to go back. I just feel blurgh and as if I haven't achieved anything I set out to.
Len and I have realised lately that our relationship needs some attention. We have put so much into being parents that we have forgotten about us. So we have set ourselves a goal of doing something together every weekend. Did we do anything this week? No.
I wanted to at least get two presents made. Did I? No!
Megan has finished classes at Uni for the year and so I haven't the house to myself very often and I seem to work better alone (funny that). I must learn to ignore all distractions.
Do you get to the end of your weekend and realise how little you got done?
Bye for now,