Ok, I'm better. A day, some sleep, a good chunk of time at the gym and a glass of wine and I think I'm a little better. It helps that the scale at the gym confirmed what my home scale said and what my clothes have begun to show - I'm down five pounds! - and that I worked out some stress on the circuit and then got in a good, long walk on the treadmill, during which I read an entire magazine from cover to cover. An ENTIRE magazine! I never get to do that! I'm looking forward to a fun bath with Sammy when he wakes from his nap and some comfort food for dinner and if I can stay awake long enough, maybe a movie with Jay. And I've picked up a book again - You Shall Know Our Velocity by Dave Eggers, which is pretty good so far. Less CNN, less news that makes me cry, more relaxing, more playing, more reading, more movies. It could work, right?
I know I'm just overwhelmed, and it's stupid, because when I make a list and break things down, I know that everything's totally manageable. I just hate when I feel distracted during playtime with Sammy, you know? I had a good, centered period of time there, and now I'm all out of whack again. Ugh.
I think I just need to make that list, check things off - and be done with this semester already. It just frustrates me to see kids I know are capable just totally slack off and risk not graduating. My goal today, though? Playing with Sammy, snuggling on the couch with Jay and giving myself permission to let go of everything and just relax. It'll all be there in the morning anyway, right?





My name is erika-renee, but call me eka - pronounced "eh-ka." I'm suddenly somehow 32, though I still love pigtails and overalls and silly, happy things. I live north of Boston, and I'm happily married to
I'm a mama!
