I have been falling behind in my posts. And I could come up with an excuse at the drop of the hat, but I won’t. I’m just lazy and can’t be bothered to update at the moment *shrug*.
I have been falling behind in my posts. And I could come up with an excuse at the drop of the hat, but I won’t. I’m just lazy and can’t be bothered to update at the moment *shrug*.
(or How I learned to accept my Neurodivergent tendencies & became über productive in very short, highly energetic bursts that leave me feeling drained for a day and a half, but hey, at least I get shit done)
If there is one thing my partner (the hubster; husbandman; that guy with the beard) can confirm, it’s that when I’m pushed to do something that I a) was already planning on doing or b) had very little motivation to do, I become a stubborn ass (like a donkey, not a butt) and cannot be …
It’s taken a lot of work, but I’m finally okay with being something other than a berserker.
Have you ever had one of those days that it’s just too hard to get anything done? Dishes are piling up in the sink at an alarming rate, the floor is somehow sticky AND sandy, and on every surface there is a red mystery spot that may be dried strawberry jam, but better NOT be …
This isn’t going to be a blog where I only show the “happy” side of my life. As a frazzled mother of three VERY rambunctious kids, I rarely get the chance to not be needed or to have a little bit of peace. I love them dearly, but this is my blog, dagnabit, and I’ll …
