Spring Break
My spring break is coming to an end, and during this
break I never left the city of Rochester. In fact, I barely left the house. I
spent the first part of break working furiously on our home. I removed
wallpaper from one room downstairs. I taped and painted a couple of rooms and a
hallway. I stained a door. I replaced a doorknob. I helped install an accordion
door at the bottom of the stairs. I scrubbed, vacuumed, sanded, and stained. I
had a plumber come in for an estimate on the plumbing work we need in order to
install a kitchen in the basement. I had a handyman come in and replace our
toilets. We keep checking things off the list, and yet the list never really
seems to get any shorter. Isn’t that the way it goes with home improvements?
The break wasn’t all work, though. I had a few, fun
firsts as well. I took my first long walk in the new neighborhood, finding my
way to the Bear Creek Trail nearby. Snow is melting, and the signs of spring
were everywhere! I saw my first robin one day and the next day there was a preponderance
of robins, filling the outdoor spaces in my life. I saw the first plants sprouting
in my new garden and discovered I do have spring bulbs! My husband and I got to
keep our granddaughter overnight for the very first time. She is a gem. Elle
and I went on our first outdoor walk together as well. I watched the Twins
season opener (on television).
Then there were the parts of spring break that weren’t so
great. Our minivan that Em and Eric are using needs $600-$1200 for repairs. Then
the part that the repair shop was using to repair it was flawed, so they can’t
get it repaired until Monday. My laptop crashed and needed to go to the computer repair
shop. That meant I had to re-create a lot of things I use for school, as those
files are on my crashed laptop. I am running into difficulties completing other
school tasks that need to be done on the computer. I really should have backed
everything up more recently, right? And then to top it off, we owe more money than I want to owe on
taxes this year, due to mid-year tax changes. Yuck and yuck.
Our spring break trip from a couple of years ago keeps
popping up in my Facebook memories. I got absolutely nothing done that year – well,
no projects at home at least. We delivered a table to Alabama in the back of
our minivan and then picked up an important package on our return trip to
Rochester. However, in between, we traveled from bleak, pre-spring to spring
and on to summer. We dipped our toes in the Gulf and made a million beautiful
memories. I like trips. This is not the year for trips, so the memories will
have to suffice for now. They do make me smile!!
Spring break is coming to an end, and I am not ready for
that. Life is moving very quickly, and we have many tasks to accomplish over
the next few weeks. There are big events at church, at school, and in our
family, things that will keep us very busy in the days ahead. There are no days
off school until the end of the year, barring more snow days. (It could
happen!) I don’t know where or how I will find the time to do all the projects
I still need to do at home. To tell the truth, I am feeling a bit overwhelmed
by it all.
You may be wondering why I am taking time to write a blog
if I am so busy. Well, my crashed laptop means I can’t do some of the things I
want to do right now, so I am doing something that helps me think. Writing is a
way for me to put my thoughts together and to sort my way through them. I see
the bigger picture when I start writing things down. The bigger picture I am
seeing right now is that life is never all one thing. It is a mixed up jumble
of things, some good, some bad, some expensive, some free, some new, some old.
The days ahead will indeed be full, but what needs to happen will happen. God
will sort it all out. I just need to take a deep breath and dig in so I can do
my part. I will do my best to live up to this Anne of Green Gables quote: “It’s
been my experience that you can nearly always enjoy things if you make up your
mind firmly that you will.”
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