Today started out strong. I knocked out another tote. I reclaimed my fireplace. I was having a great morning...until I wasn't. I won't go into details, but when things go wrong at yonder Hoffman Haus, they tend to do so in biblical proportions. I had to call off work, something I hate to do because A) I… Continue reading Another Tote Done, But A Lousy Day!
As of this morning, I'm down another tote! My living room is more than half-way clear. There will be an end to this sorting madness in just a matter of days. As a little reward, for NOT quitting, for trudging on even when the task seemed somewhat overwhelming, I bought a new tablecloth for my… Continue reading Baby Step Six: A Reward
Oh, the healing powers of a good night of sleep! I feel twelve thousand percent better this morning. Yes. Coffee is good. Sleep is better. I have to wonder, would my life be less stressful if I consistently got enough rest? Would I be more creative? Would I be able to tackle the drama of life with… Continue reading Baby Step Five: Back On My Feet