I'm being pulled in a dozen different ways. I want to get this done or that done and Carole and David are coming over Memorial Day weekend for Niles and Jenn's wedding. I see cobwebs and dust and the windows should be washed, at least on the inside. After the muffin fiasco, I want to do more baking. I have a bunch of photos to take for blog posts and the ants are back, although April and Perry showed me that Terro comes in these wonderful little packages. No more piles of liquid in some place near the counter. I wonder if it's warm enough and going to stay warm enough that I can pull out pots and plant flowers. And we all know that, because I'm a Sagittarius, I'll start something and be distracted by an "ooh shiny" and never finish the first thing. I sometimes look at my cross-stitching time as a luxury I can't afford when the to do list seems to be towering over me. It's true that the bathroom does not get cleaned if I am stitching, but the stitching doesn't get done if I'm cleaning the bathroom. It's a trade-off and I don't have that balance, right yet.
I want it to be warm this weekend so I can sit on the deck and work on this. I want to be outside for a bit instead of inside. We shall see.
Beverage: African Rooibos tea
Deb
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