I mean, I am going to get that memo off to my client on time and I am going to feed my kid before she's cranky and demanding a peanut butter sandwich, I swear I am. But first, first I need to hang those pictures and start planning that trip I'm not going to take.
I've decided to allow myself these little mental indulgences, at least right now. Call it the freelancing, WAHM version of Summer Hours.
|image via Dustjacket|