In attempt to really build my blogs presence and make sure I have plenty of material to post daily when I’m at Disney World next week, or having the baby this upcoming May I spend hours on this blog of mine. I awake before my daughter each morning, heat a mug of chai and a toaster strudel. I make my way to the island in the kitchen and read blogs until my daughter wakes up. I make her breakfast and then return to reading my feed. I dress my daughter, we run an errand or two, or play for a couple of hours (I check wordpress on my phone to make sure there are no comments awaiting approval(not that the app works anyway)), and then she lays down at two and naps, this is when I do my writing. I write until my husband comes home around 5 or 6, fix dinner, eat dinner, bathe my daughter, let her play until 8, toss her in bed, and then I climb into bed staying up until 2 or 3 in the morning reading blogs and commenting. This adds up to roughly 14 hours a day on WordPress.
I guess then it should be no surprise that each night for the past week I have dreamt of my favorite bloggers…
I first dreamed that I met with Josh Wrenn and his precious wife at a coffee shop with my daughter. What a great, fun couple they were, what a great conversation we held about blogging, moving, and survival.
The next night I dreamed of Jason Cushman, or OM, and having his kiddos over for a play date with my kiddos. He was busy off doing super hero business (you know cape and all) while I watched his sweet sweet girls.
The next night I dreamed that I was stocking shelves with the writer of Grocery Store Madness. We had a blast, I spent most the evening in hysterics of laughter.
So all being said and done, I believe this next week in Orlando will allow me to detox and refresh my brain back to my day to day reality. Perhaps I will have to come back and readjust to a new schedule that is not so WordPress dependent (or let’s face it addicted).