It seems like I have had a to-do list a mile long for the past few weeks. Some days I diligently try to plow my way through it; other days I'm lucky if I get one thing crossed off. Yes, when I say to-do list, I mean a real list. I am a list maker. Sometimes I need to write things like "go to the bathroom" on the list or I will forget.
And to go along with this arm's length list (maybe more like leg's length), I find that I don't get enough sleep. Mostly because I stay up way too late trying, at the last possibly minute of consciousness, to get just one more thing accomplished. Then I finally drag myself to bed and lay awake for an hour thinking of other things I need to add to the list. Which I forget by morning. Which then drives me crazy all. day. long. because I know I thought of something before I fell asleep but what the hell was it?
It's not easy being me.
So it's 7:22 on a Friday morning. I am up, showered, dressed and waiting for my son to finish his breakfast so I can head out the door. I am hoping to squeeze in a couple of errands before I get to work. That way, after work, I can get home, eat lunch and do one of my favorite things.
Have a good Friday, however you spend yours.
15 hours ago