Space and time

A rare moment of peace and quiet after a long day. I can't believe that I haven't posted anything about my pregnancy or baby's birth - okay, maybe I can believe it. It's something I feel so deeply about that I haven't got a whole lot of words for it yet. That kind of joy can't really be expressed to anyone else who hasn't gone through it themselves.

Anyway, it's now eight months since Donovan arrived in our lives, and I find myself wanting to take more mental space of my own. It astonishes me how much of my mind has been dedicated to baby and all the things that go with baby. And it makes me think that I need to take my space so that I have more to give him when we're together. So dance class tomorrow will be a good start.

Later, folks. Time to snatch a few winks and hopefully dream of dancing.