It feels like forever since I posted last so I can only imagine how much you've missed my charm and witty banter :P. It's been a busy week, sick kids, sick me, birthday parties, and failed deadlines ( boo ).
I have been trying to set deadlines for myself.....so that I actually get some work done. I did get a little done, ( very little ) but really, something is better then nothing....or so I've been told. I guess what I'm saying is that I spend more time doing everything else ( how many times do I really need to vacuum ) then I do actually working. Like the world will end if my shitty, industrial strength, rental house carpets aren't spotless. I have 2 kids and a puppy, are they ever clean anyway? I feel like if the "house wife" things that are part of my job description aren't done I shouldn't be working on my things. Not that I should even be thinking of my writing as "my" things, since I intend to force it upon each and every one of you HA HA.
So I guess what I am saying is, that I waste a crapload of time doing everything but what I want to do??? Huh, interesting....is there a psych major out there somewhere who'd like to field this???
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