slowing down

I have been working an absurd amount for my part-time job. We had an event. It was nice. And now I am going to work less. And that will be good. Having the big event over is a relief and a little bit of a gap mentally. I’ve been working toward it for so long and now, I’m not.

Oh, what should I work on next? Besides returning to child care much more thoroughly and fondly. That old saw about if I promise to miss you, do you promise to go away? It works. The kids missed me. The hugs. The joy. That immediate return to ‘Mom, can you get me some milk?’

Just checking into say I am alive. Things are going well – unlike some long web silences.

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