The growing pile of "do".
Today is just one of those Sundays where I have come home after lunch and done NOTHING. It's 5.10pm and I still have little to no intention to do anything productive.

I think the wear of coming home and having responsibilities all the time, moving from waking to working to washing and cooking has been difficult. Although Dennis has been so helpful, I have finally come to a stop-short 3 months in and just decided to do NOTHING today. Which is nice because he's cooking a valentine's dinner. I really do wish I was superwoman all the time though. Mainly I'm just tired.

Am I doing too much? I don't feel like I am, just managing the house and our life and getting back into church ministry and trying to get some socialisation in there. Not much time left for anything. But I consider them all essentials. Oh and exercise too. So it's not easy. What should I cut out?