I feel so blocked. The problem is, there is so much information rattling around in my head right now… and it all deserves attention… but it’s like being the only adult in a room of 30 kids, and your holding a tray of cupcakes. And at the end of the day, after dealing with my three, real-life kids… I just don’t have the energy to tell the 30 munchkins clamoring for attention to shut up. I don’t have the mental strength left to deal. So I walk away, taking the tray of cupcakes with me. An act which only makes the “noise” level increase each morning when I wake up.
Ugh.
Think I’ll go watch a movie with DH instead. Jason Bourne is calling my name. *S*