Originally Posted by Randa
I try to get in a couple hours each night. Sometimes life moves into that space, and other times I've become frustrated and had to walk out on it. Might take a couple days to go back to the machine, but I try to work in the evenings after supper and the man is back in his cave.
Sometimes I wish my husband had a cave, I can't really work when he's home, just because when he's home I need to spend that time with him...