Molly Susan Strong

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Where did my Helga powers go?

OK so you may or may not know,
I go by Helga.
(Gail or Svetlana,
 as she likes to be called,
 and I in good form!)

Helga because my strength
is well beyond what an...a....
well seasoned gal should be able to do.
So need a buffet moved up  to the barn...
no problem.
Need that high boy moved to the sale area from upstairs...
no problem.

Meantime paint 5,742 signs.
Make dinner.
Drive to ballet.
Feed cats.
Do laundry.
Smile.
THEN

More carting about in my own home because
"I need a change".
Dresser into living room from hall,
 table to hall,
drop leaf table from shop to family room,
move that chair here
no there,
well,
 maybe here...
My quaint little home...NOT!

You get the picture?
Add the heat...
And I am officially 
TIRED.
Baby pass out kinda tired.

Still tired....
AND MOST OF ALL
LUCKY!!!
Reallllllllly Lucky!
One good life, tired but oh so good.

Molly

2 comments:

  1. oh my gosh- we are living paralell lives!!!!
    today alone i taught class at the gym at 6 am, ran errands with the kids to sawyer's new kindergarten, dentist, fabric store, dollar store to get party favors for his patrty at school tomorrow, made cupcakes, sewed curtains, had a playdate, taught cycle at 5:30 pm, frosted said cupcakes, had "make your own pzza night", caught fireflies, read a story, painted custom orders and a couple other pieces, and now am catching up on email and blog. whew. so i know what it means to be tired, so tired, but oh so happy and fulfilled. i wouldn't trade it!

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