Last weekend I was in London for the Blogtacular conference. I went thinking my blogging cup would be overflowing when I left, but the reality is I’m now feeling a little overwhelmed with ideas but a bit empty of motivation.
Then there’s the whole EU thing. It terrifies me that the country voted the way it did, and that the feeling that has swept across the country in the lead up to the vote might not go away. It worries me that the house we have to sell might be jeopardised. But it worries me more that my mum was so distraught at what the future might hold for ours and coming generations. (I am happy to say both my parents voted remain!)
And Jim’s away at Glasonbury so I am home alone. I was supposed to be having some friends over for drinks last night but they cancelled so I had a night of putting up curtain poles, framing artwork, and puppy cuddles and refereeing fights and trying to figure out how to get my Nan the help she needs and my mum back out to her holiday.
As soon as I figure out how to stop stressing about all these things I can’t really control, when there is more umph in my life, I’ll back with some learnings from Blogtacular and some other fun bits I have in my brain but can’t get out.