It’s quiet time at my house; the kids are asleep/reading/listening to audiobooks/laying down awake. I’m staring at my computer screen. I would swear there are dozen things I need to “do” on the computer, but I can’t think of a single one. Not any.

And then, you know what’s going to happen? Sadie will wake up, everybody else will get up, I’ll close the laptop, and then my head will suddenly be filled with virtual errands: Email so-and-so! Check if whatchamacallits are on sale! Update something or other on the blog! Shop for cute shoes! (Wait, shoes? What?)

And then I won’t be able to find a pen, so I won’t make a list, and tonight after the kids go to bed I’ll sit and stare blankly at the screen again, willing my mind to conjure up even one thing I intended to do. Sigh.