Husband posted my in-progress scrap of a blog post…and gave it a title. He really wants me to commit to writing this blog.
So I’m sick. And I’m tired. And being sick and being tired have been coloring my perceptions for a week or two. I feel like things aren’t working. I feel like I don’t have time. I feel like my life is out of my control. Sounds familiar.
Husband sent me a blog post I wrote a couple weeks ago, about what I learned from my brief experiment with prioritizing my priorities. “maybe you could run your experiment again… I like this post. That sounds like a pretty good way to be,” he texted, using my own words to gently call me out on my behavior lately. He’s kind of annoying, but I like him.
Sounds like it’s time for another experiment. Or rather, the same experiment. I swear I have to learn the same lessons over and over. And at such a short interval! I blame the sleep deprivation.
And now, as a feat of competence, I will figure out how to post this post to the blog by myself!
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