Walking Backwards

I seem to have a case of writer's block. It really isn't that I don't have anything to write about, really I do, I just don't feel like putting a lot of it down right now. I guess that is what happens when you force yourself to write something every day for a month.

School starts next week also, so there is something else I am feeling a little unmotivated for. This is the first semester since starting school again that I haven't felt eager to be let back in the doors. Hopefully, that will wear off soon because that feeling is what gets all my work done the first few weeks. I'm taking historical geology this semester and am having a very "could care less" feeling. Fortunately, something in my brain is aware of the looming deadline of school starting, and I've been getting a lot done around the house. Today, I built a cabinet in Nicholas' playroom and made and hung curtains for his bedroom. The house is free of all Christmas decorations and I bought a whole slew of new containers for them so I can avoid using the beat up cardboard boxes. This week I'm planning on getting several extra meals cooked and in the freezer for when I start running into exam and homework problems, and I'm setting up everything for the return of baby H. I'm sure there are other things that need to be done, but I have a to-do list and I'm fairly confident that it won't all get done, but most of it will be cleared away. I just wish I could get to the point of looking forward to it all.