La la la

Here I sit. I have one child sleeping. One watching Lizzie McGuire. A load of laundry in the dryer. The dishes are moments from being ready to be put away. Approximately 12 minutes until I have to start dinner. And here I sit. Blah. Just one of those days today ... no motivation to really do anything more than what I've done. And I'm fighting that urge to flee and run and hide for a few days.
One day I will not be able to run and hide every time I feel a little bit of discomfort. And that stinks. Because I like being able to flee .....