I’m sitting here trying to write my slice of life.
Blue is lounging and my husband is rolling out his muscles with the foam roller.
I’ve been sitting here for a while. Staring blankly at the screen. Too tired to really think.
So my husband begins to sing
“It’s nearly 8 o’clock and I’m trying to write my blog
before I’m too tired to keep my eyes open
but I don’t know what to write…”
And on he goes. So now I’m laughing and at least have a little moment to capture. I so appreciate that my husband find creative ways to get me out of my head and smiling.