So this is how it begins.
J left this wonderful mess in the dining room for me. He did listen to my request to get it all out.*thanks honey-kisses* Of course it had to go somewhere, but when I rounded the corner, I couldn't help but groan. It's a reflex. The getting out and putting away every year just gets daunting. The spirit has not found me yet, so hopefully some holiday music and the decorations will help.
As I sit here sipping my coffee looking at it, the type A in me is screaming that nothing else can get done today until this mess is smaller. The avoider in me is thinking of everything else I can do instead. But Type A will win, she is a strong one. Moving in slo-mo this morning, not sure why. Didn't even get my make-up on until after C left for school. I am usually all ready in case he misses the bus and I have to take him. Horrors if that had happened today.
And guess what? I am actually feeling better enough today to hopefully walk the dog! I have not walked the dog since the accident. Praying this is a good sign, and it goes well. After suffering for two days after driving back and forth to NC, feeling better is a nice change! Since my therapy on Monday I have been feeling much better. Praying it is a permanent change.
And by tonight my mantle will look like this!
*snicker*
*snicker*
1 comment:
Come on, Andi. Your Type B is crying for some walking outside and All My Children.
That pile of totes will be there; it can wait. Let the kids decorate. Who cares if it's not as perfect as you'd like it to be? You feel better, take advantage of it by doing somethig you'd like, not what you think you have to do. You don't know how you'll feel tomorrow.
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