Robert helped me make the bed, then I nursed Li-Jane, showered and went through my morning routine to get my day started. According to my FLYing spreadsheet (I am an Excel freak, who records and does everything w/ a spreadsheet), I have done 26 tasks this morning, not including moving our dresser across the room and yelling at the kids a bit. Once again, nothing in particular has set me off, but I seem to be in a funk. They usually last a few days before I start to feel like my life is interesting enough to want to do stuff. Darn, I'm only on day 2.
Currently Isa is walking around singing "A glorious day that I'm feeling..." from Singing in the Rain (which they watched this morn). It makes me smile. IMing with my hubby is helping, too. It's easy to be silly when typos are silly for some reason, and he lets me tease him b/c he knows I adore him more than anyone in the whole Universe.
And I know that what I need to do now is service. for anyone! Who needs something out there? Let me know.and now, return to your lives, citizens.