I always feel like people (including me) are always wishing for more time. More time in the daylight, more time for vacation, more time to spend with a loved one, more time to enjoy life. I really feel like I have forgotten how. This is the first full day my son has been away at camp and I remember how excited I was for him to go and experience being away from home, but also how excited I was to finally get a little time to myself. Yet I am here, laying in bed.
Isn’t that just pathetic?
I realize too late how out of touch I am. I have no idea what to do other than twiddle my thumbs and hope I can come up with a decent place to go shoot some pics tomorrow. I could have shot some today, but I couldn’t think of anywhere to go or anything to shoot. Here’s to hoping inspiration hits tomorrow. I realize that I am in charge of getting myself out of this rut I have been in for the past eons of time, but for tonight, ice cream and netflix it is! 😉