Busy, busy

I am a bit embarrassed to be writing like this, but I promised myself to do some sort of writing every day and put it up. Why? To improve. To challenge myself. Even the days like today when an exhausted kindergartener and a stack of dishes and work to be done make the idea of writing a bit for a blog to seem absolutely _ridiculous_. So what can I write about? These are the days, eh? Even if I had a little bit of time to play a game I could probably write about that. But I sit here scratching a hole into my head wondering what is not too personal that it is not boring and what is something that is actually on my mind that I can write about. I am hitting a rambling point so I think I am pretty exhausted, but it still feels good to get some words out. Maybe that is the point?