8 directions at once

I feel like I am going on 8 directions all at once. Open enrollment for Medicare is in full swing so my pharmacy job is non-stop. At church we are working to put activity packs together through February or March in case we have to quarantine. Our recycling event is tomorrow so no sleeping late and no talking with my girls. Joe is getting worse and wandering the house more. He hears every sound outside and needs to investigate. Eric is struggling emotionally so I’m trying to talk with him as much as possible. I love when he just pulls me in for a hug and holds tight. There is my guy. The holidays are approaching and plans A to Z need to be finalized. We like everyone are working on “If...then” statements. I’m tired and I really look forward to a day to just lie in bed and read a book.