so much to write about, yet my thoughts are all over the place, scattered. scattered by definition means, to cause to separate, go in different directions, disperse. yes, that very much describes my mind.
instead of writing, maybe i'll change the layout of the blog? i'm tired of the color. i want to learn how to insert pictures. it's that old dog new tricks thing. i got the 'how to add a link' thing figured out though, so maybe old dog isn't quite right...
i'm not a writer, i don't journal much. if i were to write, what would i write about? this morning i thought i'd write after i got my coffee. writers always talk about how they sit by a window with their favorite mug of hot coffee. i need to move near a window as soon as i wash my favorite mug. i went to wash the mug and started cleaning up the morning dishes. then i realized that i should bake the lemon bundt cake i bought ingredients for so the kids will have a snack after school - who am i kidding, i was craving it. but first i switched the laundry, and then remembered that i needed to grab the dirty sheets off the kids' beds. out of no where, my mind went back to the kitchen, i'd better throw the rest of the chimichangas in the oven because the oven will be on anyway. and if i leave them in the fridge, they will dry out and go bad. when i grabbed the chimichangas out of the fridge, i noticed that i really needed to throw out leftovers and that led to more dishes. and taking the trash out. since i'm taking the trash out, i should collect the bathroom trashes and clean out the kitty litter.
eventually i got my cup of coffee and realized it was too warm out and i needed to make some fresh iced tea.
as soon as i get back from brewing some tea, maybe i'll figure out what to write about...
