Long weeks...

It's unbelievable how long a week can seem, yet how short at the same time. When I think about how much I've packed into a mere 7 days, well, it makes me tired all over again!! Work has been especially challenging for me lately, with whiny, beligerent teenagers, issues with insurance companies, getting our injured kids to the doctor, figuring out what on Earth I'll cook for dinner and when I might find 30 minutes to do it, dishes, laundry, play time with the pooches and Andy, of course... the list goes on. Then when I finally get into my old comfy sweatpants and fall onto the couch I usually remember something else that I didn't get done. I know without a doubt that I'm the only one around with these feelings of fatigue. Yeah right. :) When, in all the craziness of the week, do we really find time to have some peace and quiet and read our Bible or pray on these stresses? I'll be the 1st to admit that I don't often make it a priority. A lot of times it feels like more of an obligation than a pleasure. But when I do make the time it is a true blessing on my day. I am always inevitably pointed in the right direction and find some comfort and reassurance. So, my challenge to myself this week is to find the time.