(Before you read this post: Please go visit my friend Amanda at Blessed Little Bird, read her check-in, and wish her a Happy First Anniversary!)
Hello, friends. Today was a banner week at the Kopans Bayit. We went on at least one walk every day, and colored with a lot of sidewalk chalk. We went on a playdate (fun, but somehow really exhausting?), hung out with some Buckeyes who were fixing to graduate and leave town (mazal tov, ladies!). I also had a real, grownup, honest-to-God meeting for work, and that felt INCREDIBLE. I wrote two blog posts on OSU Hillel's blog, and a guest post on the Challah Blog, by which I was totally star struck. But the real kicker of the whole thing was how I set up and cooked for Shabbat services/dinner for 20-ish people. In my living room.
Oh, you guys, it as SO good. I schlepped and cooked and cleaned ALL WEEK for this sucker, and it felt so nice to be hosting a big room full of people again. People filled up their plates from a buffet and sat in overflow seating (on the porch) even when it poured, and no one batted an eye. I made so much food, including like a dozen challahs, and it ALL got eaten, which you know does a poor tired frugal Ima's heart good.
Yes, it was good, but it meant that I got NOTHING. DONE. AT. ALL. on my writing for pleasure project. Which is now not strictly writing for pleasure, because my Important Friend in the Publishing Industry wants a full manuscript in T-two weeks. That's two. weeks. And I'm only on the first-pass edit, and only two thirds of the way though the book. And? And?
David's out of town through Wednesday this week.
Yeah. Yesterday I felt so frustrated about it I started crying. Like, legit weeping over the kitchen sink, because all I want to do is sit down and WRITE instead of standing over the kitchen sink or changing diaper after diaper or mopping the floor AGAIN. I actually thought I might quit, just say, forget about it, I want to get a full night's sleep and not always be obsessing over this book when hardly anyone's seen it and it will probably never be published and I don't even have any idea whether it's good. Then I stumbled across this incredible post and it gave me the succor to say I'd try another week.
I know I've been saying it week after week after week, but this week I HAVE to buckle down. We're not hosting Shabbos this week (we have other plans out of town) so I don't even have a challah to bake. I've decided I'm sacrificing nice dinners for the kids since they snub everything I make anyway. I'm letting them choose between different types of sandwiches, or Spaghetti-O's.
Speaking of which, I should get to work. I haven't touched this sucker all day.
What about you, my darling Supers? How was your past week? What's going on this week that will bring you a little, joy, contentment, or fulfillment? How are you going to make sure you let it happen?
I'll leave you with some incredible shots Amy Tannenbaum got of me and my family from the shoot I mentioned a few weeks back. If you live in Central Ohio, please contact her and have her come take some shots for you - she is working hard to build a portfolio for her business and her rates are VERY reasonable.
(Me and my sweetie - first shots of us together since our wedding nearly eight years ago. Eeek!)
(Some sweet moments with my baby girl.)
(my boys having fun.)
(The money shots. I had to do a LOT of head swapping with the RAW files, but we finally, finally got a decent family portrait. I'm over the moon.)
Sunday, June 12, 2011
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Sooo I thought I left a comment yesterday, but it appears to have gone missing. What is said was (I think), I love the pictures of you and your husband. They're so lovely :) And that I enjoyed your guest post on Hillel's blog (I read it when you linked it up). Looking forward to more from the Rabbi :)
ReplyDeleteLovely photos of your hubby and family! I wish you many more years of happiness together :)
ReplyDeleteBivrachah,
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