They Once Called Her Pumpkin...
It’s late.
My usual writing routine is typically in the mornings with my coffee or tea- but as of lately I seem to be more active in the night when everyone is in bed.
The darkness fuels my creativity……*cue creepy music*
I joke- I actually don’t know what to blog lately- my mind is abnormally jumbled with way too much stuff. Way more. I’m surprised that I don’t have smoke coming out of my ears at this point. I can’t even over think- because I am too busy jumping from subject to subject wondering what to do or deal with next.
I seem to have bit off more then I can chew as of late.
I even had to admit to my husband the other day that I miss the fact he would make the laundry I folded disappear and I desperately need him home to deal with the…
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