Did I Ask For Your Opinion?

  I have been remiss on my writing for the past two days.  As I was driving Youngest Child to his Magic group yesterday I had a great idea and was feeling really inspired to write about it. But then by the time I dropped him off, came home, went pee, etc., etc., my ambition was gone, even though the spark of an idea remained. After we were all buckled up and making our way up the driveway, YC suddenly asked me "What is that on your dashboard?" To which I responded "It's a pig rubber ducky of course!" To which he said "Weird". I then informed him that it was a gift from my sister.  He then wanted to know why she would just randomly send me such a weird thing. "You don't even like taking baths," he said "so why would you need a rubber ducky?" I then told him the story about how his Dad and I went to an auction just before we got married and were planning to go to Alaska for our honeymoon. How we bid on this hiking backpack with a ...

  Youngest Child and I struck up a deal this afternoon just before I dropped him off at his D&D group. When we both got home, YC from D&D and me from walking the dog, we were going to create for an hour. And every day from here on. So, I am here writing, for the first time in like forever. And he is supposedly upstairs working on his art. Except, what do I write about? Maybe about how my neck hurts? All the time. Yoga seems to help. But my lack of consistency with it does not. So I decided to be brave and signed myself up for a Yoga Class this Wednesday. Fingers crossed that I like the place because I splurged and bought myself the Newbie Introductory offer pass. Six for sixty. Sixty dollars for six sessions within the next six months. I'm looking forward to having most of the day to myself. Dropping Freddi off at Doggie Daycare around 8:00ish. Then maybe Bentley's? But I might decide to go for my iced coffee at Dunkin Donuts instead. I have been thinking I need to be m...