January 30, 2010

  • Home away from home... but not really

    I've been down in Miami for almost three weeks. I've got another week to go before I head back up to NY. The first two weeks were busy with getting the place furnished. A was a distraction a lot of the time, but she's a trooper. Now that most of the furniture is in, along with a few luxuries extra amenities, it's become more of a home. Unfortunately, I don't. Feel quite at home just yet. Perhaps it's because I don't have my routine down. Although, as anyone with kids will tell you, a routine is what your kids say it is.

    I'm a Miami mom. I wake with A, get her dressed and fed. Then I have to figure out what to do to entertain myself and A for the rest of the day. The weather is getting nicer, although eighty degrees is not quite beach weather yet. I think I want to invest in a better stroller while I'm down here, but I dread dragging it back to New York.

    Eh. I think I need to find something to do that will keep me from going stir crazy. I miss working.