I knew NaBloPoMo would be challenging...and I got off to a good start...but to be honest, I don't have ANY interest in writing right now. Yet, here I am.
The baby is asleep and the monitor is on (I know she will be waking up any second, because that's what she does). Jack is leaning on me, making typing challenging, as we watch Beauty and the Beast (the Disney version...my favorite). Charles just got off the phone with Animal Control because guess what? The dog somehow got out and the neighbor, who has never met her before, called the police when she saw a collar-less pit bull roaming the neighborhood (she doesn't have a collar on because she shakes her head and the tags jingle and it wakes up the baby). The house is a mess (a MESS) and I am stuffed on Chinese food (that was delivered, yay). I want/need to sew so I can get the project done that I started oh, a MONTH AGO, but I'm watching Beauty and the Beast, remember, and I don't get much time with Jack (umm, yes, I realize I'm not spending quality time with him when I'm on the laptop but we are at least sharing some dialogue and cuddles).
I feel like I should be writing something meaningful (and grateful-like), but this very average, normal day has wiped me clean out of ideas and somehow managed to reduce me to a worn-out lump on the couch. Who is watching Beauty and the Beast, at least.
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