Mentalt utladet

Kroppen har visst “bestemt meg”-uten min egen viten og vilje- at den skal våkne ti over seks hver morgen denne uken (så langt) og jeg har dermed stupt overende på sofaen etter middagen siden kroppen også sier det er flottesen å være våken til over midnatt. I dag var første skoledag og den var variert med 3., 5., 6. og 7.klasse i løpet av seks timer, så de mentale “girskift” går i ett og pausene i mellom svært små siden jeg løper rundt og henter og ordner siden mye ikke er på sin rette hylle enda. Bokstavelig talt.

I dag har jeg imidlertid forundret meg selv med å bare bli borte en fem minutter på den allerede nevnte sofa. Men det var nok fordi Husbond ringte i det jeg antakelig var klar til å dra første snork, hvem vet.. Men det skal jeg si deg: Ikke en bok ble drasset med hjem og ikke en eneste mental anstrengelse har funnet sted etter middag! Sånn skulle det være! Jeg akter nå å tøye min grense med te-forberedelse. Hmmm la meg se: vannkoker, trykk på knapp, finn te… også kopp, ja!

My body has obviously decided- without consulting mind and will- that ten after six is a good time for getting up this week so far. This has caused me to topple over on the couch after supper since the body also finds it quite alright to stay up past midnight. Today was first day of school for the children and I had the wide selection of grade 3, 5,6 and 7 to teach which requires quite a bit of mental gear shifting throughout the day. In addition I’ve been running around during breaks digging things out of hidden places, taking copies and what-not since things still are not all in the right places.

Today I have surprised myself only ” letting go” for five minutes on the aforementioned couch but that might have something  to do with the fact that Hubby called – most likely- at the very second I was ready to produce the first grueling snore. I can assure you:no books have been dragged home this afternoon and no mental excercise has been performed after dinner today. That’s the way it was supposed to be. Now I intend to do the mental stretch of making tea. Hmmmm… let’s see: push button water boiler, find tea… and oh, yeah- a cup!

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About lisbeth58bula

Teacher, mother of two tenage girls, married to a Canadian hubby, currently living in my home country Norway. I knit, crochet, do needlepoint,draw,read, listen to music,laugh a lot- and talk!
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