I need an extra plate.

My plate is extra full these days and honestly I really like it. I like having lots to do and falling into bed exhausted and sleeping well as opposed to laying there wide awake with worry. Things are moving in a direction Dom and I had hoped they would one day and that means I have to keep a lot of balls in the air at once. It's all good.
I want to be a face in the halls at the hospital. I want to be a face at the boys school. I want to finish up my program I have been studying. I want to buy a home. I want to be involved in the kids activities. I want to take bike rides and work out. It's all stuff I want to do. Yes it means that we have to juggle. Yes it means I have to look under rocks for daycare (there is none under any rocks) so Dom and I sat down and figured it out. Done. Taken care of it.
I told my mom tonight that when I die no one will say "She watched a lot of tv" Nope. I like being busy.
It's all for a good cause right now and I am able to do it so I will.
I am very happy I have a hubby willing and able to help me with my extra plate of stuff these days. Even Derek sat down and wrote some goals down for the school year and he's working on them everyday. Like riding his bike to school every day for the whole year. Not sure if he's going to be able to do that come winter but we'll see.
Focus. Keep your plate full. Busy bee's are happy bee's right?
*** I did NOT proof read this. I slammed it out and hit Publish. Forgive me. I am busy remember.