Shokufeh is... home

On the verge of?

These days, the best way to describe me is "on the verge." I used to use that phrase a lot, when I was in a different job, and unsure if I was on the verge of finding satisfaction in my then-job or finding a new job, unsure if things were on the verge of good or bad. I think these days I'm on the verge of getting a bunch of stuff together, or losing my mind. Or maybe both at the same time.

Last week was busy, busy, busy. Made great strides, but the relief/elation was soon followed by the anxiety over all that remains to be done. We also found out that we probably need to get a new car, so much of the energy and emotions of the weekend were devoted to starting our search. I had hoped to get a jump start on all that needs to be done this week, but that just didn't happen. I guess that's good, because sometimes you have to take a break, even if your brain doesn't.

Positive highlights of the weekend include Sunday's breakfast at a restaurant we hadn't been to before, and a wire weaving class.