Thanksgiving weekend
It was a really good holiday weekend for our family. First of all it was just nice to not have to leave the house, and be able to relax with our family who came to visit. The days leading up to Thanksgiving were pretty hectic, but Thursday and Friday were more laid back. I volunteered this year to be in charge of the big Thanksgiving meal, and I feel like it went pretty well. I was in the kitchen most of the day, but it was fun and not very stressful at all. The meal turned out great so that helped too.
By Sunday afternoon most of our family had left and we didn't have much planned. Basically everyone was taking a nap, but I didn't feel like sleeping. Usually when I have a couple hours to myself like that I'm pretty excited because there aren't many times where I actually have the chance to do whatever I feel like doing. But I got a little freaked out because I couldn't think of anything that I actually wanted to do. Usually I have a book that I'm reading, but I wasn't in the middle of one. And I didn't feel like starting a new one. I tried to make a couple phone calls but couldn't get through to anyone. I kept thinking about wanting to watch a movie or wanting to something that entertained me; something that required little effort on my part... I started to realize that my methods of filling up time and my methods for being refreshed have become pretty shallow/mindless. I used to read a lot of books, but I haven't lately. I keep a list of books that I've read, so I went back and looked at it. It's been almost 3 1/2 months since I last finished one. So I picked up a book that Amanda had checked out from the Library on the emotional development of children. It was fascinating and i loved it. I'm really looking forward to reading more of it, and reading up more on that topic. What started out as sort of a depressing afternoon turned into a really good one. i'm glad that I made the decision to start the book, instead of watching a re-run of The Office.
By Sunday afternoon most of our family had left and we didn't have much planned. Basically everyone was taking a nap, but I didn't feel like sleeping. Usually when I have a couple hours to myself like that I'm pretty excited because there aren't many times where I actually have the chance to do whatever I feel like doing. But I got a little freaked out because I couldn't think of anything that I actually wanted to do. Usually I have a book that I'm reading, but I wasn't in the middle of one. And I didn't feel like starting a new one. I tried to make a couple phone calls but couldn't get through to anyone. I kept thinking about wanting to watch a movie or wanting to something that entertained me; something that required little effort on my part... I started to realize that my methods of filling up time and my methods for being refreshed have become pretty shallow/mindless. I used to read a lot of books, but I haven't lately. I keep a list of books that I've read, so I went back and looked at it. It's been almost 3 1/2 months since I last finished one. So I picked up a book that Amanda had checked out from the Library on the emotional development of children. It was fascinating and i loved it. I'm really looking forward to reading more of it, and reading up more on that topic. What started out as sort of a depressing afternoon turned into a really good one. i'm glad that I made the decision to start the book, instead of watching a re-run of The Office.
