Hopefully I'll be back with something interesting to say soon. I have things to say now (about soccer, music, FBI, unit studies, bike riding, beaches and ... what else?) It's just that my thoughts are kind of lost in the crush of busy days. Oh yes, and I can't seem to string together a coherent sentence.
We've been sick with a sore throat, headache and swollen glands virus. It has rendered me tired and without much intelligence to spare. The kids and Pete are like me, up and down, so we're always juggling each other's moods and needs. We're doing better than simply surviving each day, but I don't feel completely conscious. It's a dreamy, happy but odd existence.
As a result, our fortnight of school holidays have effectively morphed into a month off (aside from the life-learning which of course, thankfully continues). We've cancelled some activities when we all felt lousy, then really enjoyed others when we had a burst of energy. Energy is a fickle thing at present.
And now for another holiday!! We've just decided to go away for a week or part thereof ... heading north of course, to escape the bone-aching coldness which is creeping in each night. Hooray!
See you again once we're back to normal (whatever normal is)!