The impossible-ness of work/life balance; vacuum cleaners; and adorable baby photos.

When I was in practice -- writing daily -- I could pick up a pen and write a song, whether or not inspiration had struck. My mind was sharp, and I could make it work for me.
Now, even when I get a babysitter, I need several hours to play catch up before I can even think about writing. I know from previous experience, and I am afraid to confront this again, that even when I eventually get that time, my craft will not be there for me.
Practice. I would love to practice. The piano, the guitar, writing, songwriting.
In the mean time, what is currently pestering me -- aside from why do I donate to everyone else's album crowdfunding campaigns, but I don't have my own -- is: I WANT A NEW VACUUM CLEANER.
Like, I want a fancy, amazing, make-my-rugs-look-new-again vacuum.
I feel like if I could just get my rugs clean, then I could start fresh, you know?
Anyone out there have a vacuum you love? Can you come over sometime and use it on my rug so that I can be sure I'll also fall in love with it and then purchase my own?
Back to babies. Here's a split-pic of the first Wee Boy (bottom) and the new Wee Boy (top). Aside from their coloring (dark hair and bronze versus light hair and fair), aren't they basically twinsies? I laugh because everyone says the new one looks just like me, and the first one looks just like his father.
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I love you and feel this AND I only have one baby.
ReplyDeleteI thought my mind was spared until a few weeks ago and then BOOM .... down down down I went. Crawling my way back up, I hope. Much love!! Need a FarmVille visit soon :)
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