Diaper and Bath, Please

I’ve been up for about an hour. It’s earlier than I wanted to be, but my youngest wanted a diaper and bath. I can’t just leave him in a bath and go back to sleep for obvious reasons. So I got up, got him in the tub, and am drinking a Dr. Pepper Cream Soda. It’s the third one I’ve had in the past few days and it’s aggravating my reflux. I’m still going to finish it because the caffeine (and the pain) will keep me from laying down again. At any rate it’s going to be a long day. I work until eight tonight. At least I’ll have plenty of time for other things before I need to go in. I keep reminding myself that going to Walgreens is a choice. The contract is “Work a will” which means I don’t have to have a reason to just stop showing up. But I do need reasons to keep showing up. Between Work is holy and I like spending money, I can usually stay motivated for and on my job. I still feel like my real work is in the home with my kids and with my computer. I haven’t sold any art this month, so I guess I’ll go to my evening job. Thank you for reading and have an awesome day.

21 April 2023