Back to life
Back to life again. I had a few days off there where life looked a whole lot different. Now we’ve returned home and it looks just like we left it: disaster area mess; cat lying on the bed; cobwebs in the corners; work to attend to; moving to be done; house to build; breakfast, lunch and dinner to provide. Kids telling us what to do.
I awoke to all this this morning and my response was one of frustration. Whining, demanding children were the trigger, but it looks to me as though the source was life’s grand reentrance into my field of view.
Oh well, at least it’s dependable.