I feel a little bit like a dandelion puff in the fog...
My weeks are full of small children who come and go through- out the day. They keep me pretty close to home and when they don't, my mom often does. It's been a little tough to organize either my thoughts or the stuff over at Mom's house. I haven't found a manual on how to conquer this task, and am not quite the "take charge" person I need to be at the moment. Even when I think I have a plan, I often find that someone or something has already altered it before I had a chance to get the original implemented. Blah!
The Bug Jar.
3 hours ago