Things are crazy as I prepare for the upcoming annual meeting of the American Sociological Association, pull together job applications, get set for our return to Sweden, and plan and prep for the home remodeling that is taking place while we are gone.
Our enjoyable July summer schedule that had a great balance of work and play has fallen apart. Instead it feels like I am driving (not cycling) kids all over the place and packing boxes between meetings. In the evenings, instead of watching the sunset from the hammock I am working on cover letters and sending emails.
Tired. Grumpy. I miss my July life.