Like many of you, carving out some time for myself during my manic week is a pretty difficult thing...okay to be truthful its damn near impossible - especially as of late. And on the rare occasion that I do snag some of that precious spare time, its a staggering effort to choose what to do with my time.
- Do I go out with the friends I haven't seen in forever?
- Do I go out with the hubby to watch a movie that I've been dying to see?
- Do I go out to dinner?
- Do I stay in and Read?
- Do I stay in and Write?
- If write, what story should I choose?
It's extremely aggrivating - so much so that I get to the point where I can't settle on one thing and end up not doing anything fruitful!! Aggrivation city, people. Aggrivation city. So my question for you fine peeps is...DOES THIS HAPPEN TO YOU???!
And if so how do you deal?