Packing for the writing retreat. This year’s necessaries: yoga mat & teapot.This year we spent our retreat at my parents house because it was a) empty and b) free.
Food discussed (pinterest purused). Food eaten (after much delay). Publishing industry discussed.
More food purchased (Fresh!).
Slept (my first time with puppy in bed). Woken (puppies have small bladders).
Looking up recipes for fancy food our families would not eat.Making fancy dinner. Mmmm….My Christmas presents from Steph made for fun retreat time in the morning once I realized I was never going to actually write again.Just before leaving, Steph came over to my house to visit Nick and the kids and we finally got a picture together.
I am a wife, mother, all around volunteer, and organizer of all that is around me. No, really, it is pathological, I can't help it. If you need help, you ask me, I help. I have a few chronic illnesses that try their hardest to slow me down, but my brain is the Energizer Bunny of brains and it demands that I try to do everything and try new things and keep going all the time. So here I am, blogging about it all.
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