And then there is the Spanish....*groan*.
I like that I am being forced to learn a new language. Really I do. But OH MY GOSH is it tiring! It just sucks the energy from me - leaving me useless, nearly catatonic, and occasionally drooling down the side of my face. Please pray that this would begin to improve for me. Steve has been working alongside Latinos for almost a year now. His Spanish is absolutely impressive (I'm both super proud and super jealous of him) and he seems to be past this exhaustion stage. That's what I want. I want to be like Steve. To have a full day of Spanish and come home in something more than a vegetative state. That would be really cool.
Well, since I spent 20 minutes writing a blog instead of taking a nap, I guess I'll have to make some coffee, smack myself around like one of the three stooges, and do a Flash Dance style running jag through the house. That should wake me up just enough to finish the laundry, play with the boys and throw dinner on the table before I pass out, utterly spent, at 8:15.
Okay then, here I go.....