Returning to a new normal
Yesterday, my husband went back to work but it wasn't until today, when my children started the new school term, that I began to feel that life had returned to normal. Of course, it's a new normal for us all. We moved home just before Christmas and although we now have a working house, we're still unpacking boxes and bags with the resulting "That's where that went to" or "I'd forgotten about that". This morning, without husband or children, my home is peaceful. I'm indulging myself with a coffee and my laptop. Soon I'll get on with more unpacking and tidying away but for twenty minutes or so, I'm going to own this moment. If you're finding it difficult to get back into your creative stride, have a look at my post - 7 ways to get back into your writing routine . Return Expectant faces raised to the light of a new term, my children skipped into school with no backward glance or wave. I released the breath that had dragged me...