HomeLife,  Keiglets

soon, but not right now.

There’s a lot on my brain right now.

And kind of nothing there at all.

Do you know what I mean?

I have so many posts jotted on backs of pages and wadded up in one of the three bags I routinely use.  (My three bags range in size – small, medium, large.  That’s all the options I need.)

I miss the act of writing when a day is too full or the internet is too unavailable for me to accomplish the practice of words put to “page”.

I’m still longing for the time when these words here make some sort of tangible income – be it through a book or through sponsorship or through ad revenue or through some other creative avenue.

Time still eludes and evades and weasels out of my hands because my life is busy and a houseful of homeschooled children require inordinate amounts of time spent on child-related tasks and training and planning and well, you know, everything.  (All of which I choose – and gladly keep choosing.)

one of my favorite learners

This week I hope to make/create/force time to be on my side so I can share with you some fun posts – posts about Riley’s famous peach crepes and Asheville Adventures with your own kids and even a new bit for me – I want to share some of my homeschool forms/ideas for you to download and use for yourself.

That’s later this week.  (If the good Lord is willing and the creek don’t rise.)  (I can’t believe I typed that.  It sounded like some grandmotherly quote if your grandma was a hillbilly.  Which mine was not.  Neither of them were, in fact.  Hillbillies, that is.  Which would be fine, you know, if they were.  Whatever.)

Those posts will come later.

Ask me about them if I forget.

5 Comments

  • Angela

    I can relate. I have 200+ in drafts, projects everywhere, cluttered notes on paper, notes in phone etc. Time however…. is another story. But all we can do is try.

  • Lana

    ‘If the good Lord is willing and the creek don’t rise’—My Mom says this all.the.time. 🙂
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    We have lived in the upstate for 21 years and Asheville is still a mystery to us. We go up there and just don’t have a clue so we have not even tried for years. No kids here though. They all grew up and went off to their own lives.