Today was one of THOSE days. I was in a funk. I didn't feel like doing anything. It's summer time, the sun was out, the birds were singing. Granted, it was hot as hell outside. But on THOSE days I always feel like I SHOULD BE out enjoying the day with my kiddos. But I am in that funk. I don't feel like cleaning. I don't feel like playing. I don't feel like doing art. And you know it's bad when I don't even feel like getting on the computer. I just want to sleep.
I went into the bedroom to lay down. The kiddos are used to it, I guess. They didn't even question it. They just continued to play and have their fun together. I feel so blessed that they get along so well and are best friends.
I laid in bed, in my funk. Dozed off for a bit and thought, "I'm going to start that blog today and I'm going to call it" and then I thought on it for a bit. My husband came home early so that we could all go to the pool. I didn't feel like going. There is that part of me that just wants to lay there. Take advantage of that moment to "have a break". But deep down, I know I should be having that time with my family. I did get up finally and go along with them. I knew that if I stayed home, I would instantly miss them when they left and regret my decision to not go. We had a good time. There was hardly anyone there and we stayed until the pool closed. The kiddos were thrilled.
Tomorrow will be a better day.
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