Today I woke up quite tired with a headache, dragging. It wasn’t a holiday party the night before or a Christmas virus. I was just tired. I have a friend who believes strongly in naps, arguing that the body sometimes just needs to rest and listening to it is a true gift. I thought about... Continue Reading →
I haven’t been feeling super grounded lately.Or motivated.Or energized.Or ready.Or hopeful. I’ve felt like my fuel tank ticker has been holding steady on the “E” lately. A disappointing E. A redundantly empty E. In broad perspective, this seems ridiculous. Insert any cliché about how grateful I am for our life, because they all apply. In... Continue Reading →
I have no idea what day it is. I’m living primarily off cheese and leftovers; the house is a pile of cardboard boxes, wrapping paper, and half-made Lego projects, at least 421 tiny pieces scattered around them. The kids flux between playing harmoniously with their new toys to almost murdering each other over whose turn... Continue Reading →
