Do you ever have one of those days where you are moving, but you never get anywhere?
You keep working harder, but nothing gets done?
Today was that day for me. I have several half-started posts, laundry in the wash, and at least three major projects for work barely begun. I went to work in mismatched socks. J didn’t have on any socks at all.
It’s not the end of the world. Perhaps tomorrow will be more productive. Perhaps tomorrow J will not wake up crying at 4 am. There are more important things than checking things off lists.
So I am drifting off to sleep while writing this, giving myself permission to call it a day and try again tomorrow.