I'm coming off a deadline at work. Yeah for transitions!
I did a service project with some women from my church. We made 6 DOZEN dresses for children in Haiti. It was an awesome experience.
I'm doing this whole get healthy thing. It's working out well.
My girls got sick. Real sick by our standards. They managed to do it at the same time which was very courteous of them. Recovery is happening and I look forward to achieving our normal by the end of the week.
Last week I finished up a seminar on dealing with clutter in a kinder and more soulful way. I've got a lot of food for thought and, I think, some coping mechanisms.
Inspiration struck and I've begun researching how to make a quilt for Inchie and imagining what it might look like. As my second born she gets so few of my firsts. I want this one to be just for her.
And I want to write about all of it, but I haven't. Life is wonderful and complicated and full to the brim these days. I oscillate between reacting and interacting. I need to interact a little more. I enjoy the moments I spend hands-on doing projects and shaping my day. Maybe that is why I've gotten so much more engaged with my sewing. I've also been planning my days a bit more before they happen. No plan is 100%, but I like operating with a plan better than in one's absence.
This morning when I sat and read a mom's post about transitioning from working to staying at home with her kids, I paused. Would I want to stay at home? Yes. I could do so much if nine hours of each day did not belong to the company for which I work. Sewing. Crafting. Reading. Volunteer Work. Writing. I would never be idle. Would I want to care for my children full-time? Hrm. I love my girls. But I'm not sure I want to be home with them everyday. Someday I hope I can form a different relationship with my work and my time. But I'm happy with my relationship with my kids and the balance we've achieved there.
Do you take time on busy days to day dream about other ways?