For the last eight years, I watched the girls and so had some structure to my day. That plus Nick working meant that I had certain expectation of how the day would go and what to do.
At least that's what my memory is telling me.
Now, Nick and I are home all day together. In get busy with LC calls and other appointments. I visit my sister. Stuff like that.
But I really don't feel like doing anything an awful lot of the time. I am content to sit and watch TV while I knit. Or I come here, on my computer and stare at the screen for hours and feel guilty about not doing anything.
I am a good, if not great cook. But I don't feel like it most of the time. The house can always use some cleaning up here and there. But it isn't urgent.
I have already gotten our Christmas cards printed. I don't think I will include a letter this year and I will hope that not too many people are confused about who's who on the card.
I just printed the mailing labels and return address labels. We have holiday stamps. I guess I'll go start stuffing envelopes, and sticking labels onto them.
I am really hungry. I think I am cooking eggs. Not sure how I will cook them. Let's see where the spririt moves me.
And I want to wake up thin and beautiful. I guess I had a turn at that already and didn't really appreciate it. Sort of like a Joni Mitchell song; don't it always seem to go you don't know what you've got till it's gone...