I was running late today. I know big surprise, huh? Why is it sometimes easier to live in the madness of being "pressed for time" or more simply put, in chaos? It's what pushes me sometimes to just get it done. And after I get whatever it is done, I'm like, dang-why didn't I get the kids' clothes ready-the night before or why didn't I cook some of the dinner earlier?
I don't know, these are just some random thoughts that have been sitting on my mind most recent. Until next time....
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