Being Busy
There are some days that I can’t type fast enough to get my blog thoughts on the screen. There are other times that I can’t do anything more than give a summary of the days events. Today, I find myself somewhere in between.
Its been a busy few weeks. I feel like I can’t afford to even blink lately, in fear that I will miss something. Life spins by so incredibly fast. I run from one group meeting to another. I get up early to finish the things that I couldn’t get done the day before. Its one constant steady stream of activity that leaves me exhausted and completely satisfied all at the same time.
I really have to force myself to stop every once in a while. Otherwise, an entire day…. or an entire week has gone by in a blur. My time is filled to capacity with various groups, meetings, friends, dinners, lunches…. it goes on and on. But, if I had to be really honest, I love every minute of it. I feel like I thrive on a busy schedule, knowing that my time is limited and must be used wisely. Idle time actually makes me nervous and anxious. I worry that there is something that I should be doing. It’s a crazy sickness! I love being busy.
Tonight, I came home right after work. It was a treat to not have anywhere to be. But, don’t think for a minute that I came home and sat on the couch and watched TV. Instead, I spent four hours doing laundry, paying bills, cleaning, sorting, planning, cooking and even doing a little blogging.
Basically, what I’m saying is that I love having a night that I’m not busy so that I can make myself busy again. I told you it was a sickness.
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