Our life in the foothills of Calaveras County, California. The pond is at the center of everything. In case we should forget, the bullfrogs yell it out all summer long. A noisy place, but home.
Thursday, September 26, 2013
A Long Week
How can it be Thursday already? It feels like the week just began, even as I'm feeling the effects of a week that seems endless. I just counted on my fingers and discovered that I worked 13 hours today. I'm tired and ready for the weekend. I'm not complaining (honest), but am wishing I wasn't committed to attending an all-day Writing Project workshop on Saturday. Ooff.
Despite my school-driven schedule, I've started up again with one thing that I'd dropped doing early last spring for lack of energy: I'm back to going through my German lessons on Rosetta Stone. Ja!!!