Hello, peeps! My work week puts a serious cramp in my DIS style.
A lot going on over here. DS will start his new preschool two days a week next week. I have most of the stuff together, but I have to work on labeling his clothes, lunchbox, all that good stuff.
I'm really at the point now where I'm just not happy doing what I'm doing. For work, I mean. I love my family, that's the best part of my life. Work is just work. And I don't want to work at the bank for the rest of my life. It's enjoyable most days, but it's not at all meaningful to me. I want do something that has meaning. Because no matter what I do, there will be stress and drama, that's life, that's people. But if I could have stress and drama where at the end of the day I felt like it was worth it...well, that would be something different.
I'm doing a little research into something I've been interested in for a long time, and I think it's hitting my milestone birthday this year that's finally spurred me into action. So I'll keep you all posted.