So this morning I managed to sleep through my alarm. Both of them. And my husband trying to wake me up. I'm blaming the rainy weather.
Trying to get back into some sort of schedule after two weeks of almost no schedule is really hard.
Yesterday I also took the time to sync up all the calendars in the house. I look at the month ahead and discover just exactly how busy I am. Every day. For a woman who is suppose to be a "work from home mom", I seem to be never home anymore. Karate practice, basketball practice, basketball game, doctor's appointments, teaching at the school... Pretty much, each one of those things takes up one day, and the entire day's schedule must revolve around just that one event.
The upside is that since I'm a writer, I can pretty much write anywhere. I don't need a computer to do it, I can use a pencil and paper, and then add it into any document later on, when I get home. This is especially awesome since where the kids have basketball and karate has no wi-fi. Strange in this day and age, I know. At the doctor's office I can get wi-fi, but even the guest accounts need passwords and pins and stuff like that. So, I drop back to a small notebook in which to jot ideas and use my microcassette recorder in the car.
Yeah, remember microcassette recorders? For those of you too young to remember, it's what we used before we had tablets and phones that could double as a voice recorder. Mine was really advanced, and could be set to record only when someone was speaking. That was to save tape space and batteries. I set mine on voice activation when I'm in the car, which means it runs all the time between the kids and radio. But I still do manage to get some ideas onto it. I also set it up to record when I'm in the shower. Why do I always get my best ideas in the shower? I don't know. Once I remember planning out an entire series of novels when I was rinsing dye out of my hair. I pretty much even had the first couple of chapters outlined out. It was awesome. I didn't have a recorder going at the time, so I lost it all. Taught me a lesson, let me tell you.
At any rate, I'm trying to schedule better, and I'm planning on trying to get more stuff out of the way on Saturdays and Sundays. I still need to get my dinners planned out for the coming months. Soon it will be time to hit the cupboards and freezer to do just that. We'll see how all this goes.
I wish you all luck in the new year for a imperfectly perfect year. Or at least the next couple of days.