Frustrated

[pegkerr]

The Internet is slow, I have messages piling up in my in-box from the HP Education Fanon Board of Directors, and I don't have time to deal with them, my writing time tonight was sacrificed to the regular Monday night budget meeting with Rob and if I intend to get close to a decent night's rest and still get up in time to exercise in the morning, I'd have to go to bed now. Phooey. There just aren't enough hours in the day for this mom with the challenging day job and a husband and two kids and a house and an exercise program and a novel that's demanding attention. Grump.

Peg, snarling

Comments

[minnehaha.livejournal.com]

No; there aren't. Is this news?

B

[minnehaha.livejournal.com]

That doesn't sound very sympathetic to me, love.

Peg, have you thought about having exercise and writing on alternating days? Then you could get in a little longer bout of either, and not feel you must crowd in both in a single day. It seems that these two ends of the day are where you have a strong need and high frustration level.

K. [just thinking out loud]

[queerasjohn.livejournal.com]

Bleh. I hate it when life feels like that. I had some of those "does it ever stop" feelings when I was commuting and working over the summer, out of the house at 6.30am, back at 7.30pm. It does suck it out of you.

[sympathetic smile]

--John

[serendipoz.livejournal.com]

but they are all such *good* things. Marvels of delight (except when they conflict.)

See you at WFC.