weekend
Another week gone by and another weekend ahead...
I´ll begin with the week behind, -it´s been hard. Hard to get up in the morning, hard to focus on whatever I do, and hard to feel anything but a bit overwhelmed with the thought that for weeks to come, it´s gonna stay like this.
Overwork, late work, kids complaining, bills, bills, bills and always tired.
At my age, I should be at a point in life where I could relax and be comfortable. But hey...
right, stop whining and get on with it. I know that during those weeks, months, there´s gonna be a break, a laugh and some good times. Just don´t feel like it could happen now. I´m tired and feel old.
Which brings me to the weekend. Friday night used to be THE night of the week when I would go out, go crazy and go wild on the town. Now I just look forward to go home and go collapse in the sofa. Go watch some TV. Talk with the kids.
Amanda has 12th birthday on sunday, and I have to plan something fun for her, bake a cake and call around for some friends and family to come over.
I´ll begin with the week behind, -it´s been hard. Hard to get up in the morning, hard to focus on whatever I do, and hard to feel anything but a bit overwhelmed with the thought that for weeks to come, it´s gonna stay like this.
Overwork, late work, kids complaining, bills, bills, bills and always tired.
At my age, I should be at a point in life where I could relax and be comfortable. But hey...
right, stop whining and get on with it. I know that during those weeks, months, there´s gonna be a break, a laugh and some good times. Just don´t feel like it could happen now. I´m tired and feel old.
Which brings me to the weekend. Friday night used to be THE night of the week when I would go out, go crazy and go wild on the town. Now I just look forward to go home and go collapse in the sofa. Go watch some TV. Talk with the kids.
Amanda has 12th birthday on sunday, and I have to plan something fun for her, bake a cake and call around for some friends and family to come over.