February
27
today is Monday. MONDAY. I woke up thinking it was Saturday and I had time to get my weekend-y stuff done, and to hang out with the kids. imagine my surprise when my alarm goes off and it says it’s time to start the week, again.
where did those days go? i know i did get stuff done, but it’s passed me by without tapping me on the shoulder to say HEY YOU’RE FALLING BEHIND!
i fully appreciate that there’s time to step back and retreat, but there’s also times to stand up and do a roundhouse kick to the face of my to-do list… i have new projects i’m working on, and i don’t want to push them aside. i have playgroups to get to, therapy to be done, school drop off’s and tears to stop.
today is Monday, and i’m starting all over again.