YEAH!
School
has started again! You would think I would be ecstatic over having
the house to myself again, especially since I miscalculated this
year's camp schedule – usually I like to have two camp free weeks
to relax before the start of school, but this year, school started
late and we had three weeks... and I admit, though I did not throw
out the book on limiting screen time, I did tare out a lot of pages
from it, during that last week.
Well,
here I am, at home, and I find myself missing my little nut. Sure
the first day back was fun. I decided to watch TV instead of doing
anything that remotely resembled work. But now I find myself not
quite knowing what to do.
I
think I need to find a new schedule for me. Sometimes I fear that my
life is so revolved around hers that I do not know what to do on my
own. I am as dependent on my little one as she is on me. This cannot
be healthy.
So
perhaps this fall should be like a new school year for me too. I will
learn and/or start doing something that is just for me.
