I didn’t post yesterday. Yes I know that’s stating the obvious but there you go, sometimes there just isn’t enough hours in the day. You know how it is you wake in the morning and first thing that goes through your foggy head works out what day of the week it is. I always struggle with that one and have to listen out to who’s in the house to give me a clue what day it is. Then before you know it its half way through the day and your not even started on your to-do list.
You struggle on, ticking of the to-do list as you do two things at once. And then the kids are home and the dynamics of the calm quiet house shifts. Its noisy, its hectic, its moody and excitable. Homework is dragged out, food is dished out and homework is dragged out even further till at last its bedtime.
My kids are older now so there is no bedtime routine as such. They take themselves off to bed and climb into bed too as its warmer in there. Most nights I write about the day or what is on my mind but last night I had no energy, I had no thoughts, I had one thing on my mind, sleep.
If ever I get 3 wishes one of them would be to be able to manage my time better.