A way of looking at it...

Here they are.

I found them.

My hobbies...

My hopes and dreams...

My wishes, my wants...

And all my spare time.

They're wonderful.

And since we uprooted our family over a month ago- I cannot seem to get them on anything resembling a schedule. Everyday is a new adventure.

I wake up with questions.

Is Erik going to take a sleep?

Is Robyn going to be civil or stage an uprising?

Am I going to survive?

Of course, the answer to all those questions is inevitably yes.

Erik does sleep. Some nights it's 11:00pm... some night's it's earlier.

And yes, Robyn is always civil... and almost always at the head of an uprising.

But most importantly, yes... I will survive.

Steve is studying for the Bar, and we have interest accruing whilst we sleep. For every job application we send, it seems we get one of those thin envelopes in return.

I'm learning how to de-stress in the face of stress.

And for that reason I'm glad to have my hobbies, hopes, dreams, wishes, wants, and spare time.

Now... I'll have to work on finding sleep.