For awhile I felt like I was getting in a lot of home time. Time to catch up on tv, movies, magazines, and books. Time to kind of lounge around and relax. But now? I feel like I am never home. I come home to sleep. And change. And grab a bottle of water. And then I am out the door again.
It's fun being a busy girl, but tiring...and some times stressful*.
*Like when stuff is due and it can't be completed while out.