I just feel too busy lately. I try to keep life simple and only do those things that are 'worth doing'. In the end, however, it all seems to add up to just too much! In the past three days I have babysat twice, taken dinner to a lady who just had a baby, and volunteered at Zack's school twice. That is all on top of my regular housework and homework. But when I look back on all the things I've so far this week, all of it was 'worthy'. I guess I need to either resign myself to the fact that life is busy, or just say no much more often. I haven't exercised once this week. It is much more difficult than I expected it to be, finding time to exercise.
I have to write a paper on my Great Depression book ("Hard Times") by monday. Luckily it only has to be
3-5 pages long, so it should be fairly simple. Also, this professor is an easy grader. The class average on the past two papers has been about 93. I figure he must be giving everyone A's. Of course its nice to get an A, but I would like to feel that he is actually grading my work.
Right now I am going to lay down by an open window, feel the lovely breeze and read a good book. That should make up for all that busy-ness.
I have to write a paper on my Great Depression book ("Hard Times") by monday. Luckily it only has to be
3-5 pages long, so it should be fairly simple. Also, this professor is an easy grader. The class average on the past two papers has been about 93. I figure he must be giving everyone A's. Of course its nice to get an A, but I would like to feel that he is actually grading my work.
Right now I am going to lay down by an open window, feel the lovely breeze and read a good book. That should make up for all that busy-ness.