5, or 10, or 15…
It’s amazing what a few extra minutes, taken for yourself will do for your mood. Granted, this morning I took those minutes to wash my face and brush my teeth with a kiddo attatched to my leg. My few minutes to pick out a nicer shirt and be cat hair free was met with whines and grunts. The minute or so that it took to splash my face with a bit of makeup and do something with my hair was preceded by a boy destroying the desk and watching me unapprovingly.
It makes a difference though.
And I change a lot of diapers, I earn some self maintenance time.
