I’m tired. I flew in late last night to Portland, Oregon, for a writing workshop I’m teaching tomorrow. Then I’m headed back home to the new house and new life that’s waiting for me. The summer schedule has started this week, so we have kids loafing around the residence repeatedly droning on all day, “I’m bored.” Not the worst of problems in the world, I admit, and all things considered, I’m grateful. But still, I’m tired.
Let It Be Easy!
Let It Be Easy!
Let It Be Easy!
I’m tired. I flew in late last night to Portland, Oregon, for a writing workshop I’m teaching tomorrow. Then I’m headed back home to the new house and new life that’s waiting for me. The summer schedule has started this week, so we have kids loafing around the residence repeatedly droning on all day, “I’m bored.” Not the worst of problems in the world, I admit, and all things considered, I’m grateful. But still, I’m tired.