Right now I am torn.
I want to dive right in and plan our new school year, but on the other hand I really want to get my house in order. There is so much clutter and disorder that I cannot think straight.
I never thought of myself as a neat freak, but I have learned that I cannot function if everything is a mess. I feel guilty reading, planning school or doing just about anything if my house it destroyed. It sits like a weight on my shoulder.
So if you don't see me for a few days, it is only because I am trying to get my house in order.