I have been admittedly busy for the last few days so it shouldn’t have been a complete surprise that I slept hard last night and longer than I planned. Meetings at work, taking mom out for errands, making dinner, baking and making ice cream because we made it through the end of another month without […]
I’m up making cookies after a semi-productive day. Made dinner for the next few nights and had a meeting. Going to do some work and prepare a presentation tomorrow. Secretly hoping it snows so I can stay home but hey whatever. I’ll get paid if I do make it to the presentation so woosah. And
Y’all the look on my face right now is annoyance personified. All the good energy that manifested in the front half of the prompts is disappearing. The last month or so is clearly written for dyanamics that “traditional” and “codified” whereas those have never reflected my experience and don’t necessarily reflect my desires going forward.
I’ve talked to my family a lot already given that it’s not quite noon. Mom is happy, sibling and his family are happy and when I went to bed my house smelled like love and baked goods. For some reason I decided to make desserts last night and it helped clean out some things before
I wrote this as part of my writing class with Rachel Kramer Bussel on LitReactor.com (next class starts February 12 if you are interested). I am working on turning others into multiple part stories but this one was somewhat of a one off. If you enjoy it please let me know. If you weren’t impressed