My mind is as flooded as my back yard but I don't think it's gonna recede as fast
I'm never, ever, this far behind in the discipline that is my life. Or this frazzled. I never have this many things in the air at once. And of course work decides to kick it up about 4 notches. What part of coasting don't these people understand. See, I'm even talking in cliches. I hate that "what part of" bullshit. It needs to go away like "what's that all about", "what's up with that". I'm sinking to the lowest forms of communication because I'm working from the mental surface. It's too crowded in there. It's swirling like my creek. To summarize:
I'm at least a month behind on the administration of my finances. Hopefully there is still a balance there.
I'm maybe half moved in considering the half that isn't moved in yet is in the garage and the ex garage still has stuff in it too.
I have to have the ex house painted.
I have to sell it. Dual homeownership is financially draining.
My downstairs half bath is not functional. I need to get it functional. It's a work in progress but that doesn't mean much if you have to use the bathroom.
There needs to be something done to the wall between my kitchen cabinets and countertops other than me just ripping the disgusting wallpaper down, er, half down.
I would be nice if I actually hung some things on the wall instead of leaning and stacking them elsewhere.
My vehicle is falling apart and it has stuff in it like I'm living out of it and I hate that.
My doctor is holding my meds hostage until I allow all the poking and prodding and bloodletting he wants to do to me. I'm not sick I tell you.
I have a free weekend to do some catching up. I just hope I don't succumb to hedonism as I am wont to do. Please help me with this and minimize any hedonistic influence you may choose to exert over me. I'm going to try and save fleshly pleasures for Sunday night, as a reward. There are those of you who are proving to be major distractions and you need to work with me on this. (that one has go too) . See? I'm so shallow. I hate this post; I'm going back to posting naked women pics.
I'm at least a month behind on the administration of my finances. Hopefully there is still a balance there.
I'm maybe half moved in considering the half that isn't moved in yet is in the garage and the ex garage still has stuff in it too.
I have to have the ex house painted.
I have to sell it. Dual homeownership is financially draining.
My downstairs half bath is not functional. I need to get it functional. It's a work in progress but that doesn't mean much if you have to use the bathroom.
There needs to be something done to the wall between my kitchen cabinets and countertops other than me just ripping the disgusting wallpaper down, er, half down.
I would be nice if I actually hung some things on the wall instead of leaning and stacking them elsewhere.
My vehicle is falling apart and it has stuff in it like I'm living out of it and I hate that.
My doctor is holding my meds hostage until I allow all the poking and prodding and bloodletting he wants to do to me. I'm not sick I tell you.
I have a free weekend to do some catching up. I just hope I don't succumb to hedonism as I am wont to do. Please help me with this and minimize any hedonistic influence you may choose to exert over me. I'm going to try and save fleshly pleasures for Sunday night, as a reward. There are those of you who are proving to be major distractions and you need to work with me on this. (that one has go too) . See? I'm so shallow. I hate this post; I'm going back to posting naked women pics.

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