I want to write. I want to say something worth saying but some days my mind doesn’t get past the mundane of the day’s chores in the silence of nap time. Other days it soars with thoughts that surpass the diaper filled trash. Thing I want to shout through the waves of the net but alas, the time doesn’t come.
So, tonight, with the time AND too many thoughts to compile, I gave myself 5 minutes. Five minutes where I begin learning to write again. Typing down thoughts. Organizing words. Trying not to focus on what needs to be shuffled together for tomorrows day 3 of the Rothacher Academy but focus on shuffling my love of words on the lines of an empty post page.
Things I’d love to share about and maybe soon will:
tons of furniture redeeming
homeschooling, with a baby, with 3 different grades, with different learning methods
budgeting, consignment shopping, grocery/menu planning
goals, priorities, stress, perseverance, and quitting