Busy

My days are so busy. There are a thousand blog-worthy things that happen almost every day. But at the end of the day, when the kids are in bed and the chaos has calmed, I cannot remember any of it. There are strange people on buses and friendly people too. There are beautiful landscapes and bizarre. There are puppies who make me cheer and puppies who make me growl (or weep!) there are kids and friends and far away family things. As I go through my days I write SO MUCH in my head, but I have trouble finding the time to get it down, on paper or on a keyboard. Soon, I hope, before it is all forgotten.