I used to sneak blog posts into nap times. Ha! Nap times? What are those? It feels like it’s been ages since I was able to sit down and process my thoughts for more than a nanosecond. And being able to type those thoughts? It’s pure bliss (at least for a writer-poser, like me). A
Daylight Savings, as far as I’m concerned, can go back to the fiery pits from whence it once came. Because I’ve got three confused babies who have spent far too much effort trying to adjust to your danged ‘ol new schedule the past few days and I’m desperate for: 1. A strong cup of coffee 2.