I’ve been busy. More than usual for this time of year. Missing a month or more of a part of my year set me back.
I remember August as a kid. My father always took his vacations in August, so that is when we went. It was the time of year to do day trips, or camping, swimming, and not doing the normal everyday things in life.
When I was the mommy, I’d make our vacation plans for August.
But this year I don’t have a day to spare.
Gardening, harvesting, canning, home repair, visiting relatives for work/repair days at their homes, volunteering, meetings, wood gathering, wood splitting, wood stacking and getting things ready in and outside of the house for winter.
Over scheduling! Calendar Full!
I’m just glad I don’t have kids to get ready for school.
Yes, I know that I can do some of those things next month if I choose to. But next month has its own things to do. So this month I try to catch up so when September comes I’m ready.
I’d rather not procrastinate. I sat for too long last month. Now I want to get things done. No vacation time, but I don’t mind now that I’m back home.