I thought i'm allowed to wake up late every morning during weekdays because I usually sleep late at night. However, this particular morning( I forgot that it's "wash day"),the laundry woman was already at the porch while I was still hugging my pillows. So, the "busy bee" started to buzz...I felt dizzy after an hour. In times like this, I feel-like i'm wonder woman, doing several things in one time...yes, multi-tasking. If I put an hourly rate for the different "jobs" i'm doing at home, my husband will get bankcrupt after a month.
My break?, oh yes, after the fast break (if you call 5 mouthfuls of food intake breakfast) I have to run (literally) to prepare myself for the medical and drug test (driver license's renewal)which scheduled at 8:30 this morning...hah!run !!!...ugh! i forgot, drive!!!
Who said that if your children are at the boarding house and only two of you are left at home, life is easier? Oh, don't get me wrong, I always try to make the best of everything and enjoy every minute but...sometimes you feel like you're being survived by a tornado after the day's turmoil.
But, you know, being busy is therapeutic in a way. You're not idle, you don't have time to get depressed (which is normal, the expert's say when you're at this stage...what stage?..he-he) you don't think too much about your kids far from home, you are always on the go and not spending time at the front of the mirror counting the wrinkles and lines and crow's feet. You're unaware that being active makes your blood flow continuously, allowing clear passages in your veins and valve which function properly; that by doing the things you're working right now slows the diminishing process of your brain cells. In other words, by being "on the go" physically and mentally, you're helping your body and mind to become and stay healthy.
So, go! go! go! busy bee!...and transform yourself into a butterfly when the night time comes.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
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2 comments:
I totally agree with you, te. Being busy is also sometimes the sanctuary of bruised emotions.
Thanks 'ty. I'm still trying to find my way...still groping.
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