Here we go again, all over again

Repitition all over again. It's not really Monday already, is it? Ought to be an interesting week, as we try and juggle getting 2 kids to school in complete opposite directions in the city ... thank God for Norwood Lateral (which connects the 2 parellel highways in Cincinnati, I-71 and I-75). Our days are full and busy, tiring - spent mostly in the car and the highway traffic. ++++ I'm enjoying the mix of Sumatra Iskadar and Kenyan Peaberry, smooth and full. I am slowly trying to spread the truth about fresh, home roasted coffee, and perhaps develop a little "cottage" industry of Jip's Java. Take and fulfill some orders. Print some labels. Overwork my little roaster. Perhaps. ++++ Demolition starts next week on the bathroom. Quite excited to see that begin. ++++ Oh yeah, the "new" site design. In time I'll finish it up. In time (no time right now). ++++ Living is expensive. Money out the door just to survive. I have no clue how anyone does it without being in debt. I suppose this is why many women work - the pressure to have things, materials, the freshest, newest, shinest of everything. What a sacrifice to make - work for "stuff" rather than work for your kids; to be there, available, supportive. I don't see how it's worth it (when there isn't the neccissity to work).