Blogging has been quite sparse since the arrival of Dumpling. I find that we I actually have a free, quiet moment it's usually used trying to sleep, clean, or exercise. All the usual times I used to write are now gone.
It's hard to adjust to having no routine at all for me. I like routine. A lot. Without routines I feel out of sorts and somewhat lost. I also discover that I forget to do a lot of things. Sigh.
I think the only type of routine thing I've done lately is to plan our dinner menu for the week. Now that I'm back to doing all the cooking again it helps. I've got two or three emergency meals left in the freezer from the huge cooking day I did before Dumpling arrived, but I'm trying to save those for when I am completely desperate. Now, to readjust the regular cleaning schedule to accommodate our new life.
Well, this will be a short post as Dumpling is in there making noise. It's 3:30 in the morning. I am up from having nursed him. I was hoping he'd go right back to sleep. Guess he needs some rocking.
Will post again as able, hopefully with something more interesting to say...