Busy Doing Nothing
May was a strange old month.
A strange lethargy came over me in May, I couldn't seem to summon up much enthusiasm to get anything done. Despite there being so much to do. Or maybe even because there was so much to do, it became a little overwhelming and I just didn't know where to start. Whatever the reason, the month flew by in the blink of an eye and I achieved very little. As my Nan would put it, 'Your get up and go, got up and went'!
So after burying my head in the sand for a while, and then feeling guilty about it for a while, and then trying to force myself to do something at least for a while, half term rolled around.
It's was a dreary and dismal old week but actually I've loved every minute of it. We've been keeping very busy doing very little around here. We've had deliciously late mornings, long cuddles in bed before finally dragging ourselves downstairs for breakfast. Quiet time reading and colouring. Slobbing around in pj's watching tv. Simple games of 'Happy Families' and 'Snap'. Just what I needed.
After such a decadently lazy week the sun deciding to show it's face again at the weekend was just the icing on the cake. We basked in it and soaked up it's warm rays.
It's been beautifully restful and I think Little Miss needed it too. She seemed very happy with our laid back schedule and not at all in her usual rush to be busy every minute of the day. So now we are both restored and feeling a lot more revitalized.
Bring it on June, I'm ready to go!