What happened to lazy Saturdays? Seriously?
I've lost count of the loads of laundry done today. I've ironed two weeks worth of shirts for Dreamy One. I've picked up the house.
Somehow working full-time, adjusting to the summer schedule, driving kids here, there and everywhere, and trying to put a few words on paper have eaten June. Whole.
Saturdays have become catch up days - and not catching up on word count days.
Sundays are writing days. I hope.