These last couple of weeks have turned into a whirlwind. Between navigating boxes and both of us working, it seems like we barely have time to breathe much less do anything else. It doesn’t help that B’s schedule is such that we’re in bed by 2100, always. But, I’m the one lately asking if it’s bedtime yet, typically an hour or two prior to bed.
I’m absolutely loving my job, but due to its go-go-go nature during the day, I typically come home exhausted. Not that it’s a bad thing, more I just need to figure out how I’m going to handle it. I know I need to adapt. Hopefully I’ll be able to get my feet under me shortly so I can start to calm things down. Then again, I’m working in a legal office, things may never really calm down.