But yet there are so many posts I want to write. I want to write all about the struggles with raising Destructo but also the joys. The firsts for Owl and also the lasts. And yet I open a blog post and get writers block like whoa.
But the blog post that has been swirling around in my head while I jogged this week is one about marriage. And yes you read that right, I started jogging again. I plan on running the Zoo run run again the beginning of next year. I am excited and hope to do slightly better than my last time from 2013.
My husband travels a lot for work and I am home alone with my two hellion wild children. In fact last month he was actually gone half the month. That means days stretch into endless nights and nights stretch into never ending days and this goes on and on. So when he comes home exhausted and just wanting to spend time with his family, all I want to do is be like see ya I am out enjoy your progeny.
And then I get caught up in a movie about the history of AIDS. And the blog post comes to a screeching halt. I truly picked the right field to get into back before I became a poop butt wiper/taxi cab driver/lego builder extraordinaire. I will probably go back to medical research one day. And with that stay tuned for my actual blog post about marriage tomorrow.
