what i’m doing here. i have great intention when it comes to the blog and my reader, but life seems so busy right now AND i don’t even have a garden. it seems there are never enough hours in the day even with the 8:30 sunset. yesterday i had a complete temper tantrum in the a.m. hours. faced with another weekend of 10,000 things to accomplish in two days just completely set me off. add some burgeoning hormones and yikes, it was a scary place to be. today is better despite the 1 a.m. bedtime. some espresso and some good tunes and i might actually kick my house’s tail.
it’s still a struggle. i keep thinking if i just take one or two days and focus solely on clearing out and getting rid of the stuff i would feel better, but i just cannot seem to give it that full commitment. i continue to want to purge, purge, purge. the whole idea being if there is less stuff to contend with, less time devoted to it, right?
so how much is enough, 100 things? i’m done there with books alone. so it’s going to come down to the love it/use it theory and i see piles forming in the basement to go, go, go. i see it. sense the wording. i’ve yet to get there.
perhaps the espresso will work. maybe a little Green Day to fuel the fires, they usually pump up the workouts.
oh the workout, crap.
wish me luck.