I really should be outside tending the farm animals, but here I sit in a whirlwind of creative thoughts. These are the mornings when I get a late start because of all of the ideas swimming in my head. I'm not sure I could type or write fast enough to catch the deluge in my brain. These are the days my adult ADD is kicking in big time, and I have to use every bit of self control to be a functioning parent, teacher, and wife. I would love to hole myself away in a quiet corner to take notes and create. Alas, I cannot I need to do my best to pull away from the creative monster waiting to devour my time and wait until another quiet moment arises.