It's Tuesday and I'm still reeling. Every time I travel away from home and return, I realize how complicated and full of "STUFF" my life is. This of course applies both literally and figuratively.
Let's face it, I lead a life full of bake sales, after school activities and parking lot rallies. No one is walking around saying that they wish they were me.
I feel grateful, and for the most part like my life very much. I do get to have lots of fun, but the "STUFF" continues to wash over me like a rogue wave.
Our 9 day trip to Puerto Vallarta was wonderful. It was full of sand, sun and laziness. We all de-stressed in the best way possible. I didn't lift a pinky.
Life's a beach, and then you have to go home. Sigh.