Oh geez! I get so caught up in life, I don't ever have time to assess it. I think things are going okay right now. Sometimes I catch myself going through the motions and want to kick myself though.
A typical day in Jenna's life begins with Logan talking in his crib and me getting up to feed him. I try to eat breakfast while Logan attempts to climb up my leg.
Then it's off to the shower. (This I think of as my self-inflicted solitary confinement.) I try to take as long as possible in there just in case I don't get any other "me" time during the day. I dry my hair and occasionally put on some make-up if I'm feeling fancy.
I then venture over to the kitchen where I prepare Logan's breakfast and sometimes if I actually remember, I pack myself a little snack. After cleaning up after Logan, diapering him, and dressing him, we make a dash for the car.
I drop him off at my Aunt's which is always bitter-sweet. I rush to work where I am greeted by several wee ones and bombarded with complaints, stories, ideas, news, etc. Once I finally make it to my desk, I organize my things and prepare for another lovely school day.
As much as I love my job, it is very monotonous and I often wonder what I can do to spice it up. Occasionally I get super silly (usually after a LARGE cup of coffee) and do something to make the kids laugh like a somersault or a jig. Sometimes I sing opera style or pretend to be a ballerina.
Anywho, back to my daily schedule. After a VERY exhausting work day, I pick up Logan and we head home. I try to sneak to the kitchen and prepare my lunch before Logan notices I'm gone because he is extremely attached to me. I scarf down whatever I can get my hands on and turn on some HGTV or TLC. Unfortunately, I rarely get to see an entire show because there's laundry to do, a baby to feed, cleaning, and errands that consume most of my afternoon.
Around 5 pm. I think to myself "Is today going to be a cooking day?" I have to admit, I mostly answer this question with a BIG FAT NO, but I am making an effort to change that.
Chris comes home and it's a real whirlwind from then till Logan's bedtime. We feed him and ourselves, bathe him, play with him, read to him, put him to bed, and then clean up dinner.
Once all the "tasks" are complete, we sit on the couch while he writes his book and I contemplate whether or not I want to go to bed or watch yet another episode of house hunters or wife swap. Nine times out of ten, I opt for bed. Mind you, it is only 8 or 9 pm at this point. That's pretty much it.
I don't want to complain, I'm just giving everyone a reminder of how monotonous life can become and I think you can all relate. If you don't take the time to assess your daily routine, you'll never be aware of the repetition and thus let life slip past you. Time must be set aside for unusual experiences and we must be passionate about something.
I wish you all an exciting weekend with new and exciting experiences. I will try to practice what I preach. Peace out!
Friday, September 12, 2008
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