I'm not sure what's happening with me lately, but I'm feeling quite uninspired. Uninspired to do pretty much anything. I'm having a hard time getting anything accomplished. I've got too much on my plate and I'm finding it more irritating than inspiring. And when I say "I", I guess I mean Eric and I.
I'm having a hard time wanting to clean my house...do crafts...finish what I started in the new den...get Gage's new bedroom started and built...sort out the pipe issue in the basement so I can start redoing the rec room...redo the rec room...and be diligent with getting my mother's pergola finished so this feeling of guilt will leave us. Sigh.
Even typing it out is daunting.
All I'm feeling is pressure. It's like when you're SO bored you don't want to do anything to break that boredom. I'm trying to find a way to motivate myself (and Eric), but I feel so exhausted. I feel like my days off aren't my days off. We are trying to cram too much into a 2 day period and no one is getting satisfied.
I don't even know how to wrap up this blog post! Blah.