Funny how I long for the days when I could spend hours at my desk. What I would give to be able to set that timer and write without interruption, guilt or anxiety. Don't get me wrong, I am enjoying my maternity leave with the little one. But I think I had unrealistic expectations of how much writing I would be able to get done. And I am craving it much more than I expected. My four month old sleeps well at night (so far), so I shouldn't complain, but his naps are short, too short for me to get anything done. So here I am, enjoying the moment with my second coffee playing with my baby but also desperately missing that cozy office chair and keyboard.
