Yesterday instead of writing and reading blogs, I spent the day with my 12-year-old daughter. She’s on spring break. We had a good day. And it was a full day, a day of her talking. You know life is a trip when you’re 12.
I signed on for NaPoWriMo, but I don’t have the discipline. I thought about quitting altogether and then I told myself to stick it out. This is my first year and continuing is better than quitting.
I took my final exam required for my job on Sunday. It took a full shift to complete and I’m so glad it’s over. I hate testing. It’s not that I don’t do well rather is the dread of being evaluated and the pressure of knowing I must do well. I did fine.
I’ve been reading a lot. I wish I could say the same about writing. Today is my Sunday. I'll be working at the nonprofit today and work to do at home that I’ve been avoiding for months. My plan is to surf and read today, too. Let’s see how much I get done today.