A Busy Week Indeed

                                                    Everyday is a brand new day,
                                                     everyday is a journey.


There is a time in every man's education

when he arrives at the conviction

that envy is ignorance:

that  imitation is suicide:

that he must take himself for better or worse

as his portion

that, though the wide universe is full of good

no kernel of nourishing corn can come to him

but through his toil bestowed

on the plot of ground which is

given him to till.

Ralph Waldo Emerson

Well, supper was just around the corner, everything cooking away in it's proper container. I was pooped, literally pooped. In just a matter of two weeks, we have moved and unpacked our whole lives. Okay, semi-unpacked. 

There has not been time to write or crochet or do anything of normalcy. Our time has been filled with unpacking and shopping for furniture. Everyone has been asking if we are excited, but honestly, there hasn't been much time to "feel" anything.

I am a person who plans and analyzes things to death. I have mentioned it a few times already. So I have a real hard time to just relax and wing it mentality. There has to be some sort of schedule or list to go by. 

I'm looking forward to the weekend. As much as we may want to get things in order, we do need to take a break from it all. Maybe a walk after supper or a trip to the Wildlife Refuge. Maybe just a lazy day doing absolutely nothing. 

Have a blessed day everyone.