Every year I hit that point. It’s when I just don’t feel like I have the energy to last until Christmas.
I spent this last week catching up on stuff that fell by the wayside last week. Steve was gone helping his brother get to his doctor’s appointments. The girls were down with the stomach flu. It was the week before the Nutcracker. Then, Friday, I came down with the stomach flu.
This week has been one of catch up. At least I am caught up with the grocery shopping.