Are you ever highly stressed out by just looking at your kitchen table? Perhaps the kids left crafts there and it was bedtime and too much chaos to have them clean it up. Perhaps it is mail that got put in a pile before company came DAYS ago and you were paying bills but got distracted by laundry and 100 other things, and it's late, and you are tired....perhaps it is a cup from dinner that you know you told the offender child to put in the dishwasher, or perhaps it's Father's Day cards made by loving children...or ALL of the ABOVE, and AGAIN, it's getting late and whoa to me you, it's just too much to tackle.    

I'm speaking figuratively here, but man, doesn't that just sound dreadful at 8:30 pm on a Thursday night when you've been on the go for YEARS??  

I shouldn't ever complain about too much going on because I'm in real good with my secretary. She dwells in every mirror in my house. Maybe I should have a little sit down with her!          

Do you need to have a little chat with your secretary?

Ahhh, some relief to my table--- the little yellow cup is now in the dishwasher, put there by little hands asking if it was time for bed...which it IS. I can't IMAGINE not having my kids go to bed at the same time each night, a time that requires pulling down the shades so it is not daylight in their room . 

Favorite quote--How can you put your children in Caesar's schools and be surprised when they come out as Romans? (Voddie Baucham)