I'm not a blog virgin, but this project makes me feel like one.
Currently, I write a weekly blog for my next book, I spent two years writing for another project, but both of those were easier, since what I was supposed to talk about was clear.
And I guess that's the whole idea of this project, the challenge of outwardly writing about my life. But I'm so used to writing either on a specific topic or just ranting to and for myself (anxious recriminations on why its taking so long to get a project going or why I ate so many Quality Street toffees), that it becomes difficult to look beyond that.
But then who says I need full sentences or even real topics....in that spirit then:
Today, I:
- Took the boys to Indigo where they played with Thomas and we bought birthday presents for weekend ahead ( including a kit that lets you make a giant fort with sheets);
- Loved eating flatbread with cream cheese (straight from the container of course);
- Wore my new tan linen pants and black shirt from Jacob and
- Talked to Mom (while walking from R's office to the nursery) about parents who try and decide their kids lives for them. My take: how are they so confident they are right. Hers: Some kids just need more help and parents can at least suggest safe options. Hmm.
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