Some blog entries are quicker than others. This will be a quick one. Time and motherly energy are in shorter supply these days in my household. Yesterday I had the opportunity to pick up a high school friend who flew into town for a few days. We laughed and shopped and ate. It felt good to be ME. Not someone’s something who needs to do someone’s something. I returned home late and woke up early as it a routine for us moms. I woke up after an unusually unsettling dream that had me anxious. Then I remembered that my husband had reminded me the night before that we were behind on the laundry – we are the do 2-3 loads a day kinda people. After waking up and surveying the household landscape, I went into full tilt mom-cleaning-mode. (This is the one my neat-nik husband loves the most). With children and guest sleeping, I had the rare opportunity to load the dishwasher, reboot laundry (including fold two loads) and generally tidy up some. Then God spoke. He said to me very clearly: This is what I do when you have been away…