It seems like nothing is going right for me today. I boiled over my daughter's hot chocolate because I was trying to write. When I finally got settled and moving, she spilled it all over herself. The whole scalding cup of it. There's something missing from an article I'm trying to write, but I can't figure out what it is. My brain isn't focusing well enough to even begin to try and figure it out. So I pivoted and tried to start a piece of microfiction, but the moment I put pe

I often say that the state of my home reflects my mental state. It's only fitting then that as I'm getting my thoughts in order, I'm also working on getting my home clean and tidied. Picking up various toys and putting dirty dishes in an ever filling sink while trying to get my thoughts down AND making sure my five year old daughter gets the attention she deserves, I can't help but think of some of the so called productivity rules that I've heard so many times over. If these