Sometimes I sit and do nothing. I want (and need) to do lots of different things, but for this reason or that reason, I can't settle on actually accomplishing one thing. My house desperately needs cleaning (shouldn't "nesting" be kicking in about now? I ask you), I have creative projects in mind that I'd love to do, a baby will be arriving and I should definitely prep for that (i.e., getting diapers to have on-hand would be a start...), and other stuff.
I'm usually a go-getter. But sometimes, like lately, I do nothing. And then I start to wallow.
I hate wallowing. It's not pretty.
And so I'm off to play legos. Which, really, does nothing toward accomplishing any of the aforementioned To Do tasks, but it makes my kids happy and feel important. And, frankly, that supersedes.
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