For most of us, making time to write will always be something of a struggle. With family, friends, and financial obligations all vying for our attention, it takes determination to put pen to paper.
This past week, I found myself with the time to write. But I did not write. Instead, I gave myself permission to make time for life. And this is what I did.
Shoveled dirt like a Duchess.
Constructed raised vegetable gardens with my husband.
Planted pine trees and pear trees.
Hung laundry on the clothesline.
Enjoyed fireworks from the front yard.
Watched movies, both equally strange but good.
But the best part? I SLEPT IN!
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