We're watching Chuck and relaxing for the first time today. I put down parquet flooring in the hall, made homemade lasagna, and was surprised to have to start cleaning up Little Boy vomit. All on my second day of being able to stand without blacking out.
Probably not the smartest thing I've ever done, especially since I feel like absolute crap right now, but I've been chair-bound with illness for so long it was nice to accomplish something. I know that if I'd taken it more slowly I might have been able to accomplish something tomorrow, but it was nice to do something today. And it does seem to look nice.
In other news....
Writing goals NOT accomplished. On writing night, my sister and I went to Red Lobster and had yummy seafood instead of writing. I am not coming anywhere near the book/year that the pros do.
I can't even write short story right now.
I could stress and feel horrible about it, but thankfully we are not depending on my writing for an income. This is just me, on my Mommy-time, trying to work on the dream I've had for so many years. If it takes me a little longer than most, it takes me longer.
S'okay.
I am feeling better. My brain seems to have cleared up a bit. I think I'll be able to write again soon.
It's all okay.
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