
Sounds very serious.
I'm really not attempting anything profound, just momentarily bummed out. At myself.
Tonight was our church's annual barn party. Last year I made homemade sugar cookies that looked like candy corn.
This year I brought Oreos.
I'm blaming this Domestic Tragedy on the fact that I work full-time and have a very high-stress job. But really, this sad moment just confirms my long-held theory that a woman can do anything but not everything. At least not well.
I think maintaining a successful juggling act means choosing what to put your time into. And right now baking isn't as important as getting a good night's sleep, spending time with my husband, being focused at my job, and working on my book.
So, I tried to smother a sigh as I placed my sad little packaged cookies next to all the gooey goodness produced by so many gray-haired grandmas. Instead, I determined to enjoy the Christian fellowship. Because that helps me be a more supportive wife, inspired writer, and over-all contented person.
Do you ever find yourself making such choices? How do you maintain your life's juggling act?