Hey! I hope you’re doing okay?
I’ve been thinking about time, and how there never seems to be enough of it. Between doing my new job, continuing to search for more work, parenting, housework, creative endeavours (my self-care) and basic personal hygiene, it’s flat out. It’s probably getting tedious to hear me say as such; it’s tedious for me to even think it as much as I do.
In the years BK (Before Kids), I had the opposite problem – zero responsibilities and acting work that only took up a few months of every year meant I had a lot of time to fill. And, as they say, the devil makes work of idle hands.