Repeat

It seems like every post is a repeat. I used to have more wit than this. Busy, busy, busy. I'm counting the weeks left in soccer and firmly ignoring how much scouts and church Kids' Klub are left. Add in trying to keep track or the teens' schedules, the upcoming Halloween/Autumn parties for all and trying to stay ahead of the housework (it's gaining on me) and I don't have anything good or interesting to right. And I still haven't replaced the broken camera so no pictures. This post is enough to put me in a funk. I'm not down, really, just so taken up with the mundane things that must be done. And I wish for the sun would shine for Pete's sake. I'm tired of sitting huddled under a blanket already.