Do you ever take a step back and think "Ugh, I wish it wasn't Monday and I had one more day of the weekend!"
OK good, so I'm not alone. I swear Mondays come and it's like a slap in the face to get back to running around like a chicken with my head cut off. Between errands, keeping my toddler busy and entertained, running a household, and oh yeah, I also have my own business to run, I feel that constant struggle of managing it all.
It's like juggling but recently I've adapted the juggling view of this: only juggle what's glass, and let the plastic balls bounce. It's hard, because, well, I'm female and strong and independent and believe I can handle it all. And while yes, yes I can, there sometimes just isn't enough time in the day.
So on this Manic Monday, I can successfully say I have accomplished a good chunk of my to do list, actually eaten two meals by 1:30pm, and not physically harmed anyone who got in my way today.
I say that's a win. Happy Monday.
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