Delirious
As I lay in bed suffering from insomnia due to asthma, I heard my oldest son fall out of bed over the baby monitor. After rushing into the room, tucking him back into bed and reading him a short story, I decided to come back and blog about it. Then I realized, to my absolute horror, that I am becoming…. (insert ominous music here) I am becoming a mommy blogger! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
I’ve been sitting debating what I wanted to post for a few minutes and feeling slightly delirious and out of order (and sorts.) At first it was to be about toddlers falling out of bed, but then I became disturbed by that. Then I figured I would blog about not writing about photography. How my life has gotten in the way and I don’t have time to devote to f-stops and charged coupler devices. I feel slightly guilty that this blog is called Marla Anson Photography, but there is virtually no photography portion. Then I decided I would just write about this entire emotionally chaotic experience.
You can tell I’m really tired because I am all over the place here! My mind keeps racing in weird circles. I guess I can write about whatever I want. It’s my blog after all! If I want to write about photography, I will! If I want to write about my two year old falling out of bed I will. Then I shall feel guilty again! And so the vicious cycle continues….
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