Blah

School starts for my little angels in less than two weeks.
I hate this time of year, scrambling to make sure we have all supplies, going through clothes that they grew out of in just seven weeks and trying to make sense of what I am supposed to be doing with my life while they are gone during the day.

I also love this time of the year.
It is like a brand new start for me where I can focus on what I need to do for my family and for me.  And for my hibiscus.  Damn squirrels have now taken a liking to them and I have about had it!  I am almost ready to move all of my plants indoors.  .... almost.  If I did that there would be no room for us in here.
Sprinkler system is back working again thanks to happy hubby fixing the wiring that blended into the weeds against the side of the house where the weed-eater was aimed....  Some days I think it would be safer if I had landscapers come over and mow everything down and paint plants in the yard....  Woe is me.  I need a hobby that does not hurt me.
Meanwhile - still working on my degree, and at my age that still boggles my mind.  Would've, could've, should've done it years ago.  Tried telling my husband what I wanted to do with my degree tonight and I am not sure he is that impressed with it.
Woe is me.
Heading to bed soon... maybe I will dream of which direction I should take.