Friday, July 12, 2013

Conclusion

I like too many things.  I can't focus.  I like being a mom.  I like reading.  I like homemaking.  I can't read enough or keep what I like to a minimum.  Someone always wants me.  I can hear the baby calling right now.  I want to write awesome long posts but never find the time but I can find loads of time to play packrat.  I get mad at myself and then I hope I can clean the kitchen.  I want to see Austenland but I don't know if it is playing in any theaters near me and am too lazy to check right now.

Five Minute Friday with no real subject- it might as well be 5 min every day rambling and no one I know wants to read that.  I can not schedule this no matter how hard I try.  I want to write and write even though I am not good at it.  I don't have the patience to learn the writing skills from others but I hope I have the patience to learn the homemaking skills that I am so envious of.  Mommy!  MOMMY!   This would be a little easier to do if I didn't have to go to the bathroom.  I love you mocha frappuccinos but you are making me fatter every day.  Oh do not get me started on being fat!  I think about it all the time!  Dear LORD, please help me get to a healthy weight- whatever that is!  Or just help me push it from my mind so I can focus on your love.  AMEN

1 comment:

Becky said...

OH I feel your pain. I too lack focus to finish all the things I want to do but am always too distracted to do.

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