Tory Anne Brown
Drama, Drama, Drama
I sit here today, so scattered that I find myself getting absolutely nothing done. I have so many things on my plate and on my mind that it has me frozen. Well, except when I finally get into motion, but I find I'm not doing anything I set out to do. For example, I head to the laundry room to change the laundry from the washing machine to the dryer, but stop by the dining room table to paint a Spiderman face on my Gambaby's new chef's apron. Yeah, not only did I go shopping to get that for him, I am also customizing it for him. But then I rinse the brushes and put the items away, back in my Diva Den (the laundry is still in the washer). I have several items I want to list on my eBay account, but I stopped to create a form to track the things I hope, wish, desire, must accomplish. The form is done, but then I'm on the hunt for a three-hole punch to put them in a binder (and yes, the laundry is still in the washer). See what I mean? I'm getting things done, but nothing that I set out to do. So then I still have those things to do, but *sigh*, the day has already passed the noon hour and I'm still looking at a task list that is almost ten inches long, and yes, the laundry is still in the washer. So...I'm out of here to change over the laundry - hmmm, wonder that three-hole punch is?