Rush, rush, rush...

Yesterday was an "on my feet and on the go" kind of day. By last evening, when I finally sat down and could read e-mails the first one said, "Why haven't you been on your computer today, mommy?" That in itself told me my girl wasn't feeling too great. Normally I'm mom or momma, so when Laura says mommy, the clue light comes on. We began instant messaging and my instincts were correct. Our girl is pitiful. It's always hard staying "up" at the end of the year with all of the deadlines, but adding 2 campus jobs to the mix just put her over the edge, I guess. So this afternoon I'm headed to Denver to get my girl out of the dorm for a night. Hopefully a restful night in a hotel with her momma ought to do the trick. I packed up a care package and will give her good food and lots of hugs, and hopefully when I drop her off in the morning in time for her group project study session she'll feel recharged enough to face the last couple of weeks of school. From Laura's campus I'll head over to Amy's campus to load up the car with anything she won't need for the next 2 weeks. It's hard to believe it's time to begin bringing things home for the summer. It's been a long school year for the girls, and I'm thankful they're making it thru. Unfortunately, Laura won't get a break since she goes straight to a 3 week field session and then to her summer internship. And did I mention there are wedding plans to make? Somehow it will all get done. It always does.