Friday, July 24, 2015

The moment I decided to leave the soggy pizza crust lying on the yogurt-crusted tablecloth was the exact moment that I decided to walk away from the table and read L a story about a cat. I'm looking at that soggy pizza crust and what do I see? That it is disgusting and gelatinous and yet I had something infinitely more valuable to do than clean it up.


  1. Having that same experience today. The house is a mess, but I needed to prioritize 1) prepping for Ender's birthday and 2) writing. So I'll pick up some things tomorrow. But probably not too many things.

  2. Every mess is evidence of a choice. I feel pretty okay with our choices!