I am running myself ragged. Going to bed at 2am and still not feeling like I am getting anything done is getting old. Recently, I canned a few jars of grape jelly and the first batch didn’t quite set firmly enough. The jelly was still fabulous anyway. I feel like unset jelly….errrr which reminds me, I need to add “joining a gym” to my list ASAP…..
Funny thing is, I still feel as if I am in a hopeful place. I feel the perpetual tug forward. I feel the excitement of what’s to come next, of which I haven’t a clue. At least I am not sitting still. Anyone else in this place?