Well, crap.
I messed up again.
Funny thing is, I remember sitting in my chair last night, laptop churning away, and thinking about my blog post for the day.
Right before the “Death from Above” attack of the distraction monster.
They lurk. They stalk. And just when you think you’ve found a safe corner away from the distraction monster, one of their evil tribe pounces, and you’re left with nothing other than a verbal retort of “Squirrel!”.
Hit me last night in the form of a sad child.
So I focused on the needs of my kid for awhile, and completely spaced off writing. There’s a part of me that feels a pang of guilt.
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But that’s OK.
When one of my kids needs me, I will be there for them. It’s not the kind of thing you think about. Yeah, I like keeping my pledge about writing my 200 words per day, but sometimes life presents an obstacle. I’m not going to dwell on this very long. I’ll make two entries today to make up for what I missed today, and start the chain over again.
I recognize that the axis of the Earth is not going to shift because I miss an opportunity to share my thoughts on the events of the day.
But my kid’s world might if I don’t give them the attention they need when they need it. It’s a parenting thing.
In the meantime, I accept the break in the link, and I move on.
Peace’ y’all.
