Productivity (or the lack thereof)

If you ever want to feel utterly unproductive, and like completely wasting your time - try spreading rock in your yard. We ordered 10 cubic yards a while back, and I can spend an afernoon moving rock, 10, 20, 30 wheelbarrows - and, at the end of the day, I'm hot, sweaty, sore as hell - and that %&*$ pile that was 10 cubic yards looks pretty much unchanged.

Small victories

Some days you have to accept that you will only have little victories. And today, simply getting the wee ones out the door on time (more or less) was as close to a victory as I was likely to have.

He lives!

And I might even start writing here again. It's not that I got bored with it - I fell out of the habit, got busy, and never picked it up again. But with one in school, and the other in preschool, I have time on my hands again. It's either blog, or laundry.

Or Mafia Wars on facebook.