So, I had some great posts planned for this week. I got up early Monday morning, before sunrise, made my coffee and sat at my computer to write these great posts. Shortly thereafter, I heard the pitter patter of little feet, followed by the bickering of little voices, followed by the clamoring of breakfast dishes, followed by the wrestling (literally) over TV remotes…
My kids are on Spring Break this week.
And we are not, for the record, at any beach location–exotic or otherwise. In fact, the weather is downright chilly. And no matter how much I squint my eyes, I can’t make my backyard look anything like the ocean. And I’m losing my ability to find activities that sufficiently satisfy a 14-year-old, an 11-year-old and a 6-year-old.
So, yesterday, I hid in my bedroom a lot while the two younger kids destroyed the house. I predict today to be much of the same.
I am so stinkin’ crabby, I can’t even stand to be in the same room with myself.
Heaven, help us all.
All that to say, while there may be some brief opportunities to create the posts living in my head, chances are slim the writing opportunities will coincide with my ability to remember the content of the posts. Besides, you really do NOT want to hear my crabby thoughts about anything right now. I’m struggling to write even this much without dragging you all down with me. (Save yourselves!)
So, rather than plunk something out just for the sake of plunking something out, I think I’ll just break while the breaking is here. You’re welcome.
I will be back later. Have a great week.