I feel fine about how life is going as long as I don't talk about it too much. If I talk about it, I come close to crying. Obviously, I have too much on my plate. It is not like I have too much going on - its just the usual home to work, lawns, dishes, entertaining the son, but the pressure of R being away (and did you see there was a bomb went off in Kabul in the weekend), and going to stay with other people all December, getting C settled into in old childcare and working on the thesis While Being Tired because I am pregnant - its just a bit too much.
As I said to my mother on Friday night, you just have to keep going. She had wondered whether I would make it through the week, and my answer was I had too - what were the options?
My Ccession to my feeling of 'overwhelmed' is I am not even pretending to work on my thesis at the moment. And I'm going to bed early. And drinking more caffeine!
Posted by Toni at November 24, 2003 08:59 AM:-( Poor you. Take care. [insert virtual flowers and cups of tea here]
Posted by: iona at November 24, 2003 09:07 PM