Tuesday, December 9, 2008

The Amazing Race

I feel like I'm running a triathalon every day. I get up at 5, do some stuff (like banking or paperwork or cleaning). Then I teach school all day. Then I take Dad to a Dr. appointment, make dinner, clean up dinner, make sure Dad's taken his pills, change the meds in the pill boxes for the 2000th time (b/c every time we go to the doctor it all changes), make phone calls, and fall into bed. I am so tired, but I do remember that I sound happier during the day. It's not all bad. I just can't remember the good things past 7 at night. Isn't that what happens to athletes when they are competing? 

1 comment:

Cat said...

You are a saint. You and Kathy, both. I'm praying for you!