Monthly Archives: March 2018

The laundry’s not done. The kids are not bathed. There are so many boxes Can’t get in the kitchen. My fingers hurt. My feet hurt. But… The beds are assembled. The beds are made. We’re mostly moved in. The kids … Continue reading →

I can’t. I simply can’t force myself to do more anymore. I’ve thought of plenty of things still to do here in the house this last night we live here, but I can’t motivate myself to do even one of … Continue reading →