But enough about why yest was a wash and on to why today will be a great day!!! I am going to post my plan for the day and check in as I get things done. This motivates me and just sort of helps me to organize my thoughts and continue moving through the day. Accountability! Wow, there is a concept! LOL
So here goes...
- Coffee and computer (now)
- water the gardens and porch plants
- tend the chickens, feed the doves, change the water in the frog's house etc....
- make breakfast for the kids
- clean up from breakfast
- start some laundry
- run the dishwasher
- Help the kids with their morning chores (waking up their room)
- Take a walk around the neighborhood
- yoga
- movement (introduce a new section today)
- music
- journals
- reading independent
- Storytime with me
- Lunch
- outdoor play with parachute and chalk
- baking (bread if I can find a recipe that has the ingredients I have in my pantry, otherwise something else gluten-free)
- quiet time
- afternoon pick-up
- baths
- Great Grandma's for dinner
- Home
- Family game time (battleship has been a big hit lately)
- evening chores
- Storytime with Dad (they started another of the My Father's Dragon Books and will read two more chapters of it tonight)
- Bedtime
- My evening chores
- Prepare for tomorrow (lessons and craft)
So that is what I would like my day to look like. The morning and evening rhythms are working really well, its the mid day that suffers a bit sometimes. We'll see. Today will be a good day I hope; as long as GM doesnt wake up sick or anything.
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We're getting back into the dance today as well, I'll post our plan on my journal.
Just last night I was reading the first foundation guide and Beth writes about this kind of thing. It's normal, and not unhealthy or anything like that.
I hope the kids aren't coming down with anything!
Oh yeah, I am an insomniac. It used to manifest itself as middle-of-the-night waking, but these days I just don't fall asleep without medication. Well, I would, but only about once every 3 nights, and the other days would be lost to a fog. I don't like the situation, but my mother was the same way before she finally got medical help (long ater I was gone) and I don't want to repeat her life, which was largely spent in bed when I was a child.
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