I've attempted blogging before but don't often find the time to sit with my thoughts and get them out. I've decided to make a promise to myself to put asside some time to do this. Most of my alone time is now spend on the toilet. Sometimes when my pants are around my ankles, I have a hair brush in one hand, my phone in another, and a toothbrush in my mouth, I wonder what happened to myself. Where did the time go? How am I going to get everything I need to get done today? Where are my shoes? I hope there's more toilet paper under the sink.
In my quest to "have it all", (which in my case is a wonderfully loving husband, beautiful son, dreams of more children, a mediocre government job, all while trying to keep my house fairly clean and presentable and trying to attempt healthy living) I am never quite sure if I'm headed to the asylum or if I'm finally getting the hang of things.
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