Trying

I am struggling to get over this stupid virus. I made it towork yesterday and lasted til early afternoon when I called Ernie and he delivered meback to the couch. I’m getting there though….just more slowly than I wouldlike.

I’m not quite into the fall schedule of early mornings forthe boys, homework, eating dinner earlier, etc. I’m trying. Trying. There’s alot of trying going on around here.

School, as always, frustrates me a bit as I see how the boysare sometimes treated differently by teachers because of their differingpersonalities, not because of any difference in ability. Eh, I don’t know.  We’ll see how things go.

Morning routines I still haven’t figured out. And God helpme….how will Owen manage to ride a bike with backpack, binder, lunchbox andtrumpet? He’s like a pack mule. My ‘no rides to school’ rule also has beenweakened by the fact that Ernie drives me to work in the same direction astheir school, at the same time they need to go.

Eh.

I’m very much looking forward to The Jans Project thisSaturday. No theme to the potluck, I’m going to make some chicken and brats andsome kind of salad….bring anything and everything!