"I am only one.
But I am still one.
I cannot do everything.
But I can still do something:
And because I cannot do everything,
I will not refuse to do the something I can do."
Edward Everett Hale
The universe is surely testing me this week. Tonight while cleaning up a spill in the bathroom, I slipped in said spill. Hit my head on the toilet, slammed my right elbow and body into the ground and now I'm dying. My spine isn't meant to withstand this amount of trauma. Universe, if you're listening send help immediately I have a busy weekend and I cannot be incapacitated.
My new book arrived in the mail and I really just want to curl up in the bed with Ezra and read. However, we have some parties to attend and I'm really looking forward to seeing our friends tomorrow. I was* planning on bringing my laptop to work from the party but I think I really just want to enjoy that space with my friends. We don't often get together and I really just need to *be* with people who know what's going on and who get it.
I'm also really perplexed about what happened today. I know I did things because I obviously woke up and took Ezra to school. However, whatever went on in the span between drop off and pick up is just a big blank. I'm assuming I got some of my homework done because the lesson plans were open and half completed. I'm really tired. So tired.
*sigh* Can we do spring break again?
I wrote semi-bad poetry today. I know I did that for a fact.
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