HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MISTLE AND CMOT!!
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It's a gorgeous Monday morning here, and we actually had time to walk to preschool, well I walked and JB went on his balance bike. He is scarily fast on that thing - a hoot to watch but I get to exercise my "subdue a class of 150 bored chiropractic students" voice a lot (which I haven't needed to use in 10 years now) telling him to slow down or stop at driveways. I'm not sure if I should be :o or
at a passing-by dad saying admiringly "wow, can I borrow your voice for my kids?" I think I'll be both.
I'm trying really hard not to let things spoil this gorgeous day but am feeling really horribly stressed. I have a practice self-review coming up - mandatory for everyone in my profession every five years - and I'm really behind in a lot of documentation. If I don't catch up and get audited, the consequences could be interesting. Also, our dishwasher is leaking, even after we've had someone out to look at it and replace the gasket lining the door. And now we've developed a leak in a ceiling pipe in the downstairs storage room.
I'm trying not to feel really panicky and bitter (in a "I knew that feeling good was too good to last, the universe will always find a way to kick you in the teeth" sort of way) because I really hate to feel sorry for myself like that, but after a not-so-good night, and a busy week coming up, and DH going away for three weeks this Saturday, I'm really feeling not too good today.
Sorry to be a downer - I'm just trying really hard not to go back to my bad habit of withdrawing when struggling, and internalizing everything. :(