Spring Break is officially underway. This break is a lot different than years past. I’m a planner, an organizer, I love to be on the go. This week was different. We worked and we didn’t really have a plan and we were at the mercy of other people’s schedules (more on that another time…) and I didn’t freak out.
Ok, maybe I freaked out a little, just a little.
Ok, maybe I was anxious most of the week. Just a bit, just little bit.
Ok, maybe if we’re being honest, I totally freaked out and was uber anxious the entire week.
Maybe now is not the time to go ruining things with honesty!
I’m not one of those fun “let’s just play it by ear…” kind of gals. Sometimes I wish I was, but mostly I’m glad that I’m an organizing fool. I’m glad that I keep a meticulous calendar and I don’t miss deadlines, and I remember dates and times and obligations, and hopefully people aren’t waiting around for me too often, and I plan really fun stuff for my family.
I think my family likes it too. They like the shows, and the museums, and the trips. It makes the snuggling time on the couch that much more special. At least I hope so. Who knows….maybe they’ll eventually revolt against me and block my access to my google calendar and we’ll just do nothing…forever! {shiver!}
Sunday night we had no plans and no school the next day and no bedtimes. We took advantage of the cool but beautiful night and headed up to Boulder. We had no dinner plans and no reservations and we waited for 25 minutes for a table. It’s like I don’t even recognize myself anymore….
And it was all lovely and fun…until someone got hangry. But then we ate. And it was all lovely and fun again.
Let the shenanigans begin…