The things on my plate..

Sometimes I wonder if I’m trying to do too many things all at the same time.  I go to work five days a week, I am trying to run a household, raise a two-year-old tyke who is outgrowing me faster than I hope to teach him about life, I have these little projects.. my scrapbooks, my blogs, a song I’m trying to write, the website I’m putting together, the eZINE we’re pulling together..  Then again, I tell myself life is short — I have been never one to wait for the “right time” because to me, “the time” is always Now.

I’m trying to find the words to put a friend’s story together.  Her son has been struck by leukemia and she needs our batch’s help to help her family through the financial challenge this is posing for them.  I know that when the inspiration hits me, the words will come. 

I had hoped to work on the scrapbook this weekend but I did not even touch the layouts I was supposed to piece together for lack of time to sit down to do it.  (Blame it on JERICHO’s first episodes which I watched all weekend online.) 

I’m happy I got to bake, try out some new dishes for the family and just relax this weekend. 

I heard what appeared to be the pitter patter of rain on the window.  I didn’t look out to see how things were until I heard what was like a snow plow drive past our house.  I was shocked to see that so much snow had fallen.  This is going to be a tough commute tomorrow.

I’m just happy and content to be lying next to my boy here.  I’ll write that story just yet and finish that song.. all in time.