This was going to be about commitments, but I got sleepy

It was a busy, exhausting day, and I had a bit of a meltdown at dinner making time, which is, to be honest, not something that doesn’t happen from time to time.  Parse that sentence.  

However, I pushed myself to write a bit of content for one of my nascent blog ideas, and to pick up the new book husband wants me to read, and at least glance at a page or two…20 pages later, I’m fascinated by this book.  The author is talking about starting businesses and making money and all that stuff, which is not really my preferred genre for reading, but he’s sprinkling it with lots of personal details and challenges and childhood wounds and stuff like that, which veers the book into more of a memoir type thing, which is my preferred way to imbibe information.  






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