I am exhausted. Mentally and physically. And it’s nothing more than our busy life pulling me down. I have been going and going for days now with nary a day of down time lately. Or so it seems anyway. Between running and dropping off and picking up – I do believe I’ve spent more time in the car than not. And in all honesty – In between dropping off and picking up, I wait. Waiting is doing nothing but it’s exhausting nonetheless. I’m not a home – I’m away from home and that’s why it’s exhausting to me. And for some reason today it’s all catching up with me.
Anyone else ever feel that way?
It’s not a bad thing, nor does it really anger me or irritate me, but it does make me tired.
This morning I pulled myself out of bed – yoga was at 8:30 which meant I needed to leave about 7:30 to pick up a friend I’ve been dragging along with me 🙂
My husband, seeing how tired I was, pointed out I didn’t HAVE to go but yes, yes, I did. Yoga is my calm space, my energizing space, my ME space. It’s where I’m Sarah first and mom a distant second. It’s about ME. It was fabulous. And then after I dropped my friend off – I went to have lunch with my hubbie.
This afternoon I take Row to the barn to ride her horse and then home again. Running daily doesn’t stop for a few weeks yet but there has to be an end in sight – right??
Bright Blessings –