It’s been quiet around here because I’ve been a raving lunatic for the last four days. You just wouldn’t know it from the outside. I’m PMS-ing, if I’m gonna be honest. And I think I almost killed, like, three people. I’ve been insane. I’m finally coming out of it, able to see straight. I went for a run tonight, and did some yoga. I needed it.
Things are busy – June and July are going to be hectic months but I’m enjoying it. I’m learning more and more every day about being myself and staying true to what I want to be doing with my time and energy. It’s a constant balance, but I love the challenge.
Work-wise, I’m writing, baking, babysitting, doing sketch and improv comedy and I might start working the reception desk at a yoga studio one day a week. (Free yoga!!) It’s busy and nothing’s perfect, but I’m mostly loving it.
The other morning, I was walking to one of my two babysitting jobs – watching 8-month-old twins for a nearby family. I get to do that about once a week. (Thanks, Snowak, for the gig!) The little baby boys are adorable and a delight to spend time with and as I briskly walked to their house on the absolutely perfect summer morning, wearing my workout clothes and sipping iced coffee and staring down the next eight hours of uninterrupted time with cute babies, I felt…happy. Just one of those genuinely happy moments where you say thankyougodforthismoment. You know those.
So that’s good.