I'm in Trouble...

Yet again I forgot to put my son's PT things in a bag and send them to school with him today. I've just seen him coming out of the gym as I left class, and as I got back to the office I realized what I've done!

Forgetting one's PT clothes is a serious offence - punishable with detention! And if it's mom's fault... well, mom doesn't get detention, the kid does. Hardly fair.

It's not just that I forgot, it's that life seems to be getting away from me. Coming home from work at 6:30 last night was only one thing in a long line of stuff seemingly spiralling out of control. I get so busy trying to keep all those bits up in the air instead of crashing down. I forget to stop and think and relax and rejuvinate. I find that there's no time for my body and soul to cath up to each other, and I start losing track of important stuff.

I really hope my son doesn't get detention. But I've just realized that if he does it will apply to next Friday afternoon's session - at which time we'll be on a jet plane! :) Perhaps by the time we return they will have forgotten the incident.

::update::
Well, he didn't get detention - but he does have to write 150 lines! What earthly good does writing lines do, I ask you? I'm going to "be funny" and write 150 of my own lines (I will not forget my son's PT gear) to hand in with his... :)