Coffee is crucial at this point.

Here I sit, on the eve of my second week of that work/school/mom/wife/ life, with my course texts, and class notes, and my large cup of coffee in front of me. The baby has been in bed for an hour now, and I just finished mopping the kitchen flIoor that I had been previously  neglecting. I’m tired, my back and feet hurt equally, there is much on my mind, and I am grateful.