There most certainly is never enough time. I’m running from sun-up to sun-down every day. But it’s that hair-on-fire, Mach-10 existence that keeps me going, keeps my life full.
Somethings go unfinished everyday. My floors need mopped, the corners need vacuumed, the garden needs weeding, and the life/mother/writer balance is um, off-kilter.
And the messes stemming from kids and food-inspired hair-dos? Oh, do I know.
But my life? So full.
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