The kids are off at school, my two daycare babies aren't here and I want to fall blissfully back into bed and sleep for another fifteen hours. Not that I slept that long last night. I never do. I should clean the kitchen, do some laundry, read some scriptures or work on cleaning off my desk here.
Better yet, I ought to start the outline of the book idea that came to me in the middle of the night. You know, when I'm doing that not-sleeping-thing. I'm amazed I remember my ideas on it at all because generally I wake up in the morning with the hazy thought that I had an incredibly, amazing, life-altering idea but it's lost in my fuzzy brain, never to be seen again.
This time I remember.
I think I'll take a nap first though.
Better yet, I ought to start the outline of the book idea that came to me in the middle of the night. You know, when I'm doing that not-sleeping-thing. I'm amazed I remember my ideas on it at all because generally I wake up in the morning with the hazy thought that I had an incredibly, amazing, life-altering idea but it's lost in my fuzzy brain, never to be seen again.
This time I remember.
I think I'll take a nap first though.
Mmm, eres la misma Pamela que me escribio?, lo digo por el idioma, no por otra cosa, y bueno mi vida no es tan tragica, pero es divertido aderesarla un poco.
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Si, soy la misma! Gracias por visitarme.
ReplyDeleteAHh, bueno, entonces mucho gusto, gracias por visitarme, aunque no soy un dichado de virtudes en ingles, espero leerte de vez en cuando, y gracias por leerme, aunque sean tonterias pasajeras, cuidate.
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