So, the other night I wrote that dreary, dismal post. The one where I had nothing to give in any area of my life. Where I was not enjoying anything and didn't even have the desire or energy to try.
I don't know what happened, maybe just seeing the pathetic-ness of those words out there? Or maybe it was just "getting it out"? But the next day I purposed to do some stuff. The main (most noticeable/memorable) was that I made cookies with Haley! I was so proud of myself. How sad is that? It's something that I *should* do. And yet I felt like it was this major accomplishment. And I let her do almost of all of it-even knowing that there might be huge messes! That is a double accomplishment for me!
Some time has passed since working on this post. Seems these days I can't get a post done before I'm off and running. Today, any computer time has been purely consuming because I have been folding laundry allllll day long! It feels so good though to replace those dirty piles with nice clean (good smelling) stacks of folded laundry. Yum!