I think I may have just volunteered for a new role.
Confession: My husband isn't very happy with me.
Why? Because in my current state of complete overload, I've put up my hand for another role.
If the truth be known, the idea of taking on another "job" is freaking me out too, but the thing is, I know I have the solution to a problem so I feel as though stepping up is the only thing left to do.
While there are elements of the colder months that I adore (hot tubs, open fires, doona days and winter clothing) there's also a whole lot I could do without (the winter blues and the increased fibromyalgia pain).
For the most part my fam are all sun bunnies, therefore the first day of summer brings much rejoicing in our house.