Today I cooked and ate breakfast, worked for almost 8 hours, prepared and ate lunch, cooked and ate dinner, washed dishes, took a brief walk, and blogged. For me, this was a full day and it felt like I accomplished a lot. I’m trying to imagine what it would be like if I had kids to take care of, and I just can’t. I don’t think I could handle kids and a full-time job and still have even a shred of a personal life.
And yet, once Faithful Reader and I get married, we’re going to give the kid thing a try. We must be crazy.