In my last post I said I needed to quit trying to do 8 things when there was only time for 2. Oh irony of ironies. Writing that post was number 3 of the "Seven impossible things I did before breakfast."
I am attempting to slow down, I really am. Lately I have congratulated myself on small victories, even as small as having my signature actually LOOK like my signature. But on that morning ....... I was on a tear
I worked on my on-line class project. I'm so far behind .... well, so far behind you can't get more behind. I might re-register and start over.
I photographed 6 pairs of boots from every angle for craigslist and ebay. I can't wear heels anymore so check Medford's craigslist if you're a size 9.
As I said, I wrote a blog post and got it uploaded. I battled kitties the entire time. Why do they love keyboards?
I ran string lights around my hutch and church windows. So pretty. We really like using string lights for soft lighting in the evenings.
I made bread pudding muffins. I had never made bread pudding before, much less muffins. In fact I don't bake so why I suddenly had to do this, I'm not sure. Just to see what happened, I guess. They turned out yummy but collapsed like a souffle. Did I do something wrong?
I drove into town early to fluff my poor despairing booth. It's sad and unstyled and needs attention badly.
From there I shopped for jeggings as fast as I could. I was Speed-Shopper. Time was running out. I had 15 minutes to get to treatment.
When I finally staggered into Hematology and slammed against the coffee counter I felt like I'd run all the way there. In a sense, maybe I had. I was practically wiping the sweat from my brow when I checked in.
But no more of that. I AM SLOWING DOWN.
Anyway, I didn't get all that done before breakfast,
but it was before lunch.
Have you noticed that when you make a decision and commit to something, the Universe says, "Oh, here. I can help with that."
Take a look at me now.
The Universe is such a help.