I have to choose now when I can write. Before it was a no brainer – when B napped. Now I am working during the daylight hours at a job that does not give me time, the logistics, or permission to write freely. So I have to bleed into the night, choosing an hour of restful sleep for an aching back, arching in my chair, slumbered over my computer.
It’s worth it. But I will have to be more clever with my time and my donations.
I can not give freely anymore to the time equation of stay at home momness. Now I have a new variable – work.
It will be interesting. And I will be more clever. Because I really am clever…