Running out of time—story of my life.
This morning:
I think I have to leave home to get some homework done. When I stay here the dishes, laundry and my bed call my name.
I thought about going to the library today but then dismissed it because I was hungry and I thought it would take too much time to travel back and forth, not to mention the time getting breakfast and lunch. I stayed home.
Staying home was a big mistake.
No dishes, no laundry today…the bed won. I napped most of the day. Still no homework done and I am running out of time. I don’t know what to do anymore.
I did make me a new writing spot. It is in my bedroom, away from the madness but probably still too close to the bed. At least it is not on the bed though. I’ll try it out and see if it is going to work for me.
Oh yeah, I did do some laundry. There is no getting away from it.
Now it is dinner time and I am working on that and prodding a third grader (who should be in fourth) to do his homework. UGH! I cannot say that enough.
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