Juggling
My husband can juggle—-I cannot. It almost seems effortless, except that when I watch him, I’m sort of expecting him to drop whatever he has spinning in the air. For me, it’s a tense thing to watch, no matter who is doing the juggling.
I am feeling better today. I was scheduled for a training workshop in another town. I was well enough to attend, thankfully. I feel like I’m juggling, though. Make out a buget, write out bills, remember the 7:30 a.m. chorus rehearsal at school tomorrow, try to talk to my sons and somehow try to figure out when I can work on the scripts for the three-performance Christmas program the chorus (to which I am the director) will be doing on December 9th, AFTER the outdoor performance this weekend at a nearby city Christmas celebration….. Am I complaining? No, not really. I’m juggling!!!!! lol
