I don’t know what it is, but I just can’t get my crap together as of late.
Do you ever feel like you’re just doing a haphazard (totally just used the thesaurus to find something that meant half @$$ed but was more family friendly) job of everything and a good job at nothing?
Campbell started preschool today.
If you’re his mom (and I realize none of you are), you can see the anxiety all over his face.
This time of year is hard for him. I wonder if he needs more sunlight or vitamins or sleep or something. Or, maybe that’s just how Asperger’s rolls.
Lucky for me, this guy takes a nap during preschool.
I’m thinking 2 hours of peace and quiet 3 times a week could be just what I need to undo my flakey funk.
I’ve got BIG plans to answer emails tomorrow.
I’m going to take a nap.