My mind has been very full lately, and I’m sure this is what has lead to my recent itch to blog. It’s been a while, huh? Tonight, the desire was so strong that I just had to sit down and get some words out. But then I got stuck…what should I write about?
Should I write about how much I’m learning at my new job? How it’s crazy and fun and exhausting? How it makes me wonder if I want to go back to the classroom?
Or should I write about my recently developed crush on Sir Ken Robinson and how I repeatedly watch videos of him on YouTube just to listen to him talk sexy about things like technology and transforming education?
Should I write about my voracious appetite for books and that I can’t stop reading? Which of the 72 books I’ve read so far this year should I talk about?
Maybe I should write about how this boy said something to me in high school that I still think about regularly?
Or should I write about how my daughters are suddenly three YEARS old and sometimes my mommy heart can’t take how amazing they are? Or about how sometimes they drive me batshit insane?
Should I write about my recent addiction to colored tights and coffee?
So, I pondered all of these writing possibilities and decided to take a bath instead of writing. But then I got out of the tub and still wanted to write, so I just wrote all of this nonsense because sometimes you’ve just got to let the words out.
Maybe my next post will be more cohesive…