Friday, December 12, 2014

Trains of thought

Thomas is endlessly conversational, or maybe monologational, right now. I'm wandering around the house trying to do things while he tells me at very great length about his plans to build a Tardis, and I'm trying to remember what the heck I wanted to do, and I'm realizing in a dim way that I can't ever hold a train of thought because everyone is always talking at me. So it's not just that my mind is going- it's that there is never, ever, quiet.

1 comment:

Melanie Bettinelli said...

Oh my goodness yes. This is why I stay up far too late almost every night: It's quiet. Of course I'm too tired to really follow a train of thought, but hope springs eternal.