I do it too much, and it is usually not terribly helpful. It's all inner life, and not enough outer life. Maybe this blog isn't helping, but it's supposed to. The idea was for me to practice two things that I want to get better at, utilize, and share. I just get mad when I find myself on the sofa and can't quite account for the last two hours.
No, it didn't take two hours to write this! Maybe I should read less. It's not as if I could be out somewhere; my babes are abed, and my husband is working. But I feel myself turning more inward, and I guess I just wanted to call myself out.
Baby:
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