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Dang. What is the matter with me? I am so darned double-minded. Or quad-minded. Or dodecahedron-minded. I have a Really Big Problem with organization. And routine. And deciding What To Do First. So, many times I just Chuck The Plan and do something random. But then I leave Several Things Undone. My sister is coming for nine days this Sunday night. (Yeah!!) I did pretty well for awhile, about three weeks ago. There was some decluttering I wanted to do. Some little sewing projects for her Happy Box (annual box of little fun things--handcrafted stuff, funny magazine articles, thrift store gags). Planning a slow-paced visit with lots of Down-time. Lost the vision last week in the panic of "oh-my-goodness-she'll-see-All-The-Dust-in-the-house-and-know-I'm-not-Wonder-Woman." Kinda got paralyzed, now don't know where to continue. Then, last night, stopped by the local teachers' store to pick One Thing up. Now, I can't stop thinking about getting the new year's things out, making lesson plans and schedules and... I am so pathetic. AAACCCKKK!!! Kind of a mental panic attack. Deer-in-the-headlights. Cornered-animal. Need to breathe. Make a list. Cross stuff off. Maybe I can do this. Otherwise, she'll see the dust. Maybe I can be human, right? |
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Posted by Anonymous