Sundries

Here we are in the bed, since that is Sandy’s favorite place to hide from storms. It’s also a great spot for sorting out all the things that can possibly be accomplished in the remaining hours of the day. The day that is slipping by so quickly. I can check off the vacuuming and a few phone calls. And updating my to-do-list. Which is pretty funny when I remember the 3 things that I crossed off that list were all about watching, listening to, or reading about organizational skills. The checked off items are  on the first page of my notebook. And now there are three pages to go, so…. Obviously there is simply not enough dithering time in this world. 

Believe me, I have excuses. 

But right now, Sandy needs a pillow across her body with my arm thrown over it to weigh it down, and to hear that she’s right here by me in this bed.

Enjoy your Sundays. 

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