When I decided to send MP to public school, I noted that it would allow me more time to exercise, clean house, and write.
Today, several WEEKS after she began, I decided to give my new schedule a try. I got up at 5:30, dressed, watched TV, crawled BACK into the bed, got back up at 6:45, woke my daughter, drove her to school, and then drove myself to the gym where I ran 3 miles. Okay, I WANTED to run 3 miles, but my legs were like, “are you on CRACK?”, so I huffed and puffed my way through 1.
Then I went to the library, came home and showered, WROTE an entire chapter, which I hated, so I wrote two NEW pages which I semi-sorta liked, then worked at my real, actual paying job until the MP got home.
(Big breath) THEN I got everything ready for prayer night at church, ate, drove to church, drove home, sat down and wrote my blog, and went to bed.
Where I slept completely and totally fine even though I had somehow neglected the “clean house” portion of my schedule. That’s just how I roll.