Ah, daylight saving time. Just when I think I’ve got everything under control, here comes that dreaded hour being snatched away from me. Seriously, do the timekeepers of the world have any idea what it’s like to juggle a million responsibilities as a single working mother? If I lose that hour, the mountain of unopened mail by the door will undoubtedly remain untouched for at least another month—if not longer.
So, in the spirit of lamenting this lost hour, here’s a list of 23 things I could be doing instead (and no, sleeping doesn’t count).
- Clean the house: Not just a quick tidy-up; I mean a thorough cleaning. At this point, my dust bunnies are practically hosting family reunions.
- Take a relaxing bath: I can’t even recall the last time I had the luxury to soak. Probably back when I was pregnant with my oldest. Who is now a teenager.
- Read a book: I’ve been trying to get through “The Midnight Library” on my phone during my commute, but that book deserves a solid hour of my undivided attention. Have you read it? It’s captivating!
- Do my taxes: Actually, let’s skip that. I’d rather not spend my precious time on paperwork. They’ll get done eventually—hopefully.
- Find a magic wand: Because wouldn’t it be nice to just wave it and make my taxes disappear?
- Have a date night: Or at least go out somewhere fun that could lead to a romantic evening.
- Take my 10-year-old for a walk: We live near a lovely park, and you’d think we’d be out there soaking up nature. You’d be mistaken.
- Grocery shop: But first, I really should…
- Clean out the fridge: Yikes! What is that unrecognizable substance lurking in the back? Oh, look—a moldy lemon that looks like it could be part of an art installation.
- Write for fun: You know, like those creative pieces I used to crank out. The ones that take ages to complete but are worth the effort.
- Attend a real yoga class: Not the virtual one I do in my living room while dodging my dog.
- Stop and smell the flowers: Or at least appreciate the tulips popping up at the local market. Spring is on its way!
- Create some art: And no, doodling on my kids’ homework doesn’t count as artistic expression.
- Go for a bike ride: Assuming the weather is nice and the streets are clear.
- Organize my digital photos: I’d love to find that hilarious picture of my son dressed as a superhero in a tutu. But honestly, I might need a week for that project.
- Enjoy my morning coffee: Like in the commercials, instead of gulping it down while multi-tasking in the kitchen.
- Do laundry: Or I could just order some more affordable socks and underwear online.
- Meditate: But that would require locking my dog away so he doesn’t distract me. You think I’m kidding? I have proof.
- Catch up on a TV show: I hear there are some fantastic series out right now. I’m still stuck in the past with reruns of old favorites.
- Sit quietly and reflect: Seriously, we all need to do more of this.
- Pick up the dry cleaning: I’m sure there are clothes there that belong to a different decade.
- Practice guitar: True story: My son and I started lessons together, but he’s now way better than I am. I think I might be a guitar school drop-out!
- Have lunch with a friend: If I still have any friends left after neglecting them for ages!
Dear readers, if you’ve made it this far, kudos to you! That was quite a list! How on earth did you manage to finish it? I need your secrets! Also, I love you. Let’s plan a lunch soon—just not this Sunday; they’re stealing another hour from me. But soon, I promise. When the last one leaves for college or when spring finally arrives. Whichever comes first.
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In summary, that hour I’m about to lose could be filled with a myriad of fulfilling activities that I’ve been neglecting. From creative pursuits to quality time with my kids and friends, it’s a reminder that every moment counts, even if it means saying goodbye to one precious hour.
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