Swoozie Ramblings

Griping
I long for the days when life was much simpler. It seems there is never a moment to breathe. Work consists of teaching and paperwork, paperwork, paperwork. It seems I can not get out from under. I would like to come home every day and exercise...you know...do something at least a little productive. I come home and all I want to do is sleep. I am involved in so many committees and just have a lot on my plate this school year. I wouldn't have it any other way I am just so tired. I guess I just really need the weekend to get here.