I must lament once again that the month of March, and life in general these days, is much like being on a hamster wheel. Every night we're running the kids in opposite directions for crew. Work is busy and it seems I have at least one night program each week. There is the regular household management stuff to be done (although, I must confess, we missed Wednesday laundry day and will have super huge piles tomorrow). And the weekends, forget it.
When I'm 80 and sitting on my lanai in St. Augustine I'll probably look back on these days as the best days of my life, but for now I sure could use a do-nothing day.