Knowing that my (difficult) mother will be arriving a week from Saturday. It's only for 3 days, but still...
Knowing that the same (difficult) mother is lying to me about her health, and that she's now trying to play "catch up" by telling me bits of the truth. I know this is not good. If she's trying acupuncture and telling me she's still losing weight? Ugh.
The hectic few months ahead...mother's visit in a week, then Rooster to NY for spring break, another trip to AZ for me, then Bahamas (yay!) in June, Rooster to Lead America conference in July and then back to NY for second half of the summer.
Wondering how I'm going to cope with having Rooster gone for 5 weeks. The longest he's ever been away from me is a week, and I know it's going to be rough (on me, at least)..
Biting my tongue. What other people do is truly none of my business.
Still missing Banshee kitty...and feeling like he's probably gone for good.
The projects I want to do in the backyard...
Wondering what the "super moon" will do for shell hunting at the beach this weekend...
Wishing that Scoote and I could spend the next 2 days (and nights) in bed...heck, we can have food delivered...or just live on
The incredible, massive, ridiculous pile of work ahead of me...for the next few months. I get tired just thinking about it.