You know how sometimes you read or hear the same message everywhere? It’s like the universe is trying to tell you something.
The message I’ve been getting — and am finally understanding — is that because I have a full-time job, in my spare time I can either write, keep my house clean, or exercise. But I can’t do all three.
Lately I’ve been choosing to write.
This weekend, when I’m not trying to squeeze in 8 hours of work, plus an hour commute, plus some family time and some writing, I might clean my house.