Preparing to teach a lesson for Sunday, the whirr of over-focused thinking distanced me from the life of the house.
In contrast, more mechanical thinking took over during the many car trips transporting kids from event to event. Driving and the occluded thought that accompanies it is a very big part of my life.
I come away from this weekend a little off-centered for all of the thinking and non-thinking that my tasks have required. I know this makes little sense.
How can a weekend of over-thinking and non-thinking be so exhausting?
I look forward to the regular routines of Monday for the balance and rest they provide.