Vacation day #6: needing a day off

I woke up today again too early and feeling lazy as hell. It’s no help that it hasn’t stopped raining. It’s amazing how much time it takes to get two kids up from bed, changed and fed. The little bit of time I had to sit on the couch with my laptop kept getting interrupted by either one of the kids or my own conscience telling me that I still have a lot to get done. I have one (1) load left. It’s in the dryer. I’ve started picking things up around the house but I still have so much more other stuff to do. Xmas cards, printing photos..

Jesus, it’s no wonder sahms become very bitter, uninteresting women if they’re not careful. Nothing to think about other than housework or diaper changing. I haven’t even had time to read the blogs I like. Not one. Every time I start that freakin voice in my head says “you gotta pick up those dishes and declutter the house!”. Dennis owes me when he gets back. I’m going to need me time. Alone time.

I finally decided on a domain name for a family website and registered it last week, but I haven’t had the time to do anything with it. I also decided today that I’d love to have a “fatblog” or “fatlog” to help keep me motivated but I’m not sure how or where. I guess it’d be a second level domain of digsite but I certainly don’t want to have a second blog to maintain. One is enough. Well, there’s the photoblog but that’s just an after thought. I just updated it today, btw.

I know what I want it to be but wordpress just can’t do it. My only alternative would be to have a second install of wordpress, second database, copy all the plugins and theme over and make a link from the top to it like I have for the photoblog but that would mean I’d have to login to a second install to make posts. Oy! I dunno what this site is going to turn into if I do that tho. Some huge conglomeration of me. A mismatched summation of all my parts. LOL! My worry is that it will kill this blog not for me but for whoever visits it. If I go to a site and there is too much to read, I’d probably not read any of it.