There’s nothing quite as inviting as your own bed. Can I hear an amen? Not that the beds up at Scrapping in the Pines were that bad… I simply didn’t lie down in them quite long enough to feel rested. I slept last night from 9:30 PM to 8:15 AM and am feeling much more alert now. When I arrived home last night to free Chipotle burritos… which I declined… and an invitation for a family game of Settlers of Catan… which I also declined. SEE? I was a bit tired.
Today I had a rude awakening when I realized February is over in one week. YIKES! Where did this month go? I have quite a long TO-DO list for my book that I’m supposed to have done on April 3rd. I’m afraid My Sister’s Jar may turn into an every other day event as I am strapped to the computer chair with humorous and not so humorous marriage stories running amuck in my mind. Nothing like a deadline to start the fire in the basement.
OH, minor adoption news posting today: www.zazasmama.wordpress.com
Make it a great week!
Tags: adoption, bed, bedroom, bedroom decorating, book deadline, chipotle, marriage, master bedroom, mom, mother, mothering, scrapbooking, settlers of catan, zaza
My Sister's Jar 
February 24, 2009 at 8:42 am |
You go girl!!! Write! Write!Write! I can sense those little fingers of yours flying away at this very moment. :)
Love ya!
Heather
February 24, 2009 at 9:03 am |
Just close your eyes………… there’s no place like home…… there’s no place like home……. there’s no place like home……..
I am thrilled you had the opportunity to spend a few days away from all the daily tasks of Motherhood – that you have several new scrapbook pages for your books – that you were able to visit with the ladies and laugh and cry…… that you were able to breathe in the fresh pine-filled air…… But reality is here. Staring you in the face.
NOW GET TO WORK!!!!!!!!! Do I need to bring my whip over and crack it a few times? That’s what friends are for. I’m here for ya.
March 1, 2009 at 6:11 pm |
OH, now I see why I neglected to comment on your comment, Jill. I’m scared of you and your whip! That’s what friends are for? Scare tactics? But you are right. Reality is sadly staring me in the face. I better get ‘er done.
March 2, 2009 at 6:17 pm |
Hey – are you a cowgirl??!!
March 3, 2009 at 8:11 pm |
Nope, haven’t worn spurs to bed or spit on the living room floor yet.