I dwell on things I need to fix. I dwell on lesson plans that are good but could be better. I dwell on relationships that aren't going the way they should be going, and work situations that really shouldn't require my time.
It doesn't take long before I need to decompress, but I'm not as good at that as I am at dwelling on the problems at hand. If you know a great way to decompress, share. Until then, I'll tell you that my chock-full weekend was actually completely enjoyable--mostly due to Favorite.
He's such a relaxed person, and he makes me enjoy company. Since we moved Lil' Bro this weekend, I was also reminded how often I laugh with my family. And it's great to laugh--even if you laugh until you cry or get the hiccups.
Anyway, I thought I'd offer you a little decompression the way I saw it this weekend:
Hope you enjoyed the reason I laughed the entire weekend.
Now, for something that may require your help.
On our way home from moving Lil Bro, Favorite and I encountered a first. See below.
I look forward to your submissions...it'll give me some fun decompression :)