I got stuff I want to write. I actually have SO MUCH stuff I wanna write that I can't bring myself to write any of them.
I want to tell you about the time that I insulted a Japanese porter and about why I ruined my last two kids....Well, maybe not why but how. I want to revisit history and come up with a timeline-ish-type thing. I want to share #3's birthday treat--it was da' bomb and SUPER simple and DELISH! I also want to tell you what I've learned in the face of adversity. That sounds super dramatic, doesn't it?
Those are the things that are swimming around in my brain--the things I want to write about, but I don't know where to start. If I sit down to write, do I really have the kind of time necessary to do these subjects justice?
Well, I guess if I don't try, I'll never know.