The boy is in his first year of marching band, which means every weekend is spent at football games--either chaperoning or working the concession stand--and competitions. In between, we are busy running to band practice. Plus, I work on Thursdays.
I feel as if I'm hanging on for dear life. I'm exhausted all the time. I manage to make it home after the competitions & crash for a couple of days. Take a couple of days to put out the fires--laundry & whatever cleaning I can manage in the process--only to start the madness over on Thursday.
It's unbelievably hectic & I'm completely overwhelmed. But, I also thoroughly enjoy watching the marching bands perform.
It's been almost 9 months since the pain & fatigue returned. I wish it would go away already.
Pass the cheese, please!
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