. . .uhm it was jammed packed with delicious goodness.
(what I really mean is that I was over-committed — with very good things.)
speaking up, “i cannot keep up this pace. i thought i could, but i cannot. i am sorry. whatever needs to happen now for your good, i will understand.”
so, less hours as a compromise. feels much better so far. still praying about it, though, as school will start again. . .
speaking of school, we ended well. our last lone student finished all curriculum early and went on to “enrichment” activities, like studying for the SAT (;)) and picking back up in the sign language course, as well as spending more time driving and studying about driving.
because i do NOT like using the busy word, i will just say that i keep whittling, prioritizing and saying yes to new things — LOL.
~beautifully in over my head, on the Indiana prairie
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