The last couple of weeks have been busy, and in some ways rough. S. is home now (at his dad’s) and doing ok. We’re still keeping an eye on him, and he’s still under a doctor’s care, but he seems to be improving.
I’m looking for a rental property in town. I don’t want H. to have to change schools. It’s bad enough that she and M. will probably have to share a room because finding a 4-bedroom in Storrs to rent is nearly impossible. And yes, I know kids share rooms all the time, but the age difference between 11 and 3 is huge, and H. hasn’t shared a room since she and S. were very small. It’s not going to be an easy transition. Still, as much as I hate moving I’ve always loved being in a new place. I like arranging everything, finding everything places. It’s satisfying in a way that just keeping up a place isn’t.
My work has suffered lately. Mainly because my work ethic has suffered lately. I have made some strides toward getting back on track and getting back to work, but I still have a way to go. Part of the problem now, ironically, is that I have too many potential projects in mind and a limited amount of time to get to them all. I need to prioritize, and start getting some of them done.
My top priorities (other than home and family, of course) are my book and this blog. I need to keep working on both, and if there’s more time I can get to the other things on my list.
What’s on your plate for this week?