Writing to Sanity

I’m absolutely exhausted today. Not sure why, it’s not like I was out and doing a whole heck of a lot!

My day went by pretty quickly. I met with an employment agency at 9 am and finished by 1030 am. Drove home, had some breakfast, worked on whittling down my e-mails and perused social networking sites until right before noon, when I left to meet with my pastor. I was going to assisting with some administrative duties that had fallen by the wayside since he had recently been ill.

Anyway, I arrived back at home around 330 pm and fiddled around for a bit before I called my dad to see how he wanted me to start the soup we were to have for dinner. After that, I chopped veggies and browned some chicken breast and started the soup on the range.

My dad, Ethan, Mary and I sat down together for dinner (my mom was working late tonight) until it was time for Ethan and I to take his Pinewood Derby car to the school to be weighed and looked over before the big competition tomorrow night! Only… when I arrived with Ethan and his pinewood car…

No one was there. Not a soul. Okay, well, ONE soul, but it was the school janitor. He said there was nothing on the calendar for tonight. Dangit!

Because of my faux pas, I’ve decided I should be off to bed before time slips away from me, as it so often does. I will not pass “go”, I will not collect $200. I have to wake up early for a trip with my mom to the city — besides, my electric blanket is calling me.

Ta.