When did 9a.m. become a late start?
i’m already showered dressed and having my ritual coffee and bagel at my desk. the kids have turned off the TV and are upstairs playing almost quietly. i woke up thinking about all the things that need to get done around the house. laundry, cleaning the kitchen, milking the cow, and vacuuming. just kidding about the cow.
there’s other things i need to do, like make out a new household budget and a schedule for work, school, and play. i thought to myself “good grief that sounds rigidly stuctured” and then i thought “good grief its only 8am and i’m already thinking about these things on a saturday!”. you know, for once i would like to manage to keep my goal of cleaning up the dishes and making the kitchen look presentable every night before i go to bed.
*sigh* why am i thinking all this? i am a busy person and i have a lot on my plate. i want to stress myself as little as possible. not borrowing trouble is a possible solution to that as well.
my thoughts are scattered around like shiny pebbles on a creek bed. its a beautiful, albeit cold day outside. i think i’m going to dress the kids and send them outside to play in the backyard.
Current Mood:
complacent