The kidlets are out for a whole 5 and 1/2 hours.
I’ve got plans, of course. There’s all these manuscripts bugging me. Things that I WANT to get done.
So why is it I’m trying to find something else to do?
Daniel has declared he wants to be Jack Skellington for Halloween, which is a 180 from IronMan that he’d declared last month, which means I’ll have to make that costume, most likely. I need to read the student handbook for the kid’s school, we need to chose photo packages because picture day is at the end of the month, I promised I would start posting my own pictures on this blog…
Does anyone else feel like they manufacture excuses to get out of writing? What do you do to get around it?