Will someone explain to me why the minute you get one area of your life to work reasonably well all the other areas fall to pieces?
I've come to the conclusion that balance doesn't really exist, it's just a catchy word we all fantasize about. Kinda like pi - it just goes on and on and on.
I have in my drafts folder 147 partially written posts. Yes, 147. And I'm just back from the gym, still kinda sweaty and probably more than a little smelly. I could really use a quick and easy post so I can shower and head to bed...but nothing really resonates tonight.
So I'm just gonna leave you with this Fry Pi I made the last time I took kids to McD's and ask the quintessential question:
Which is easier to find: The value of Pi or Balance?