Well the kids are bouncing around, it’s the last week of school. And with it comes a bazillion of activities and what seems like a crapload of birthday parties. Do people only mate at certain times of the year? Saturday we went to a homeschool used book sale at a nearby church that was also offering free seminars. We went to one called something like “I am going crazy and I am making my kids stupid, HELP ME!”. I didn’t agree with everything they said (ie religious homeschooling and forcing the kids to homeschool) but alot of it was helpful. Especially covering the expectations that aren’t cool, which I had a few of them. It helped the hubs alot. Up until now I have been doing all the research and putting things together. He has just sat back and watched. Now he is on board. Almost too much. When we got home he was ready to rewrite the 4 months curriculum (and a month of lesson plans) I came up with, which I had already redone 4 times over the last month, and I took offense to that. So we discussed it, he backed off a bit because really we need to see how this all will work. I am positive things will change at least a dozen more times once we got started.
I also started cleaning out the craft closet and brought out the chalkboard Alex had in his room that needed some cleaning. So we have school stuff in our dining room now. I wish I could turn our dining room into our living room and our living room our dining room/school room because where are living room is now it’s much larger. BUT, we would have to get the cable guys out here to wire up the cable into the dining room and I am not all for it. Who knows, maybe we will.
I have a couple more clients to talk to this week about my working from home and really that’s it. Got some work to do as well but nothing major. I am a little scared that it’s the last week. I know I am disciplined enough to do the work at home, I am just now wondering if I have the time to squeeze it in. I tend to overthink things anywho so I am sure I can make it work. Until then I am going to worry like mad.
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