Too Many Balls in the Air, One Must Drop

When you juggle too many balls, one is going to fall. That is happening to me a lot lately. Recently I dropped my "volunteering at church during Sunday School" ball. I have too many things on the calendar and I wrote the wrong date down for my turn to work in the Cribbery. I didn't find out until two days later that I didn't show up when I was supposed to. I felt horrible. The person who filled in for me, a good friend, didn't mind and didn't make me feel bad. I am lucky to have such people in my life.

Speaking of juggling, my children are upstairs calling me and my husband is losing his mind. It is bath time and the animals are running around like nuts. Must go solve the household problems.