Let’s start of with I had to retype “Monday” three times. It’s so Monday and Monday MEANS IT.
I had one of those issues this morning with a part of bill-paying life we’ve started to take for granted. I don’t want to go into gory details on the world wide web, but I feel like I’m at the beginning of a long, twisted metaphorical headache.
Which could lead to a long, twisted non-metaphorical headache.
It’s gray and snowy and I set a goal to get my hall closet organized. It needed it like you wouldn’t believe, and I got ambitious with all the organizing I did for my parents. But I’m at the “What was I thinking” stage.
But here’s reality. If we don’t stop and take stock, we don’t know where we are or what we have. We become jumbled; it’s tough to see what’s what.
Or maybe that’s just hall closets.
So I’m off to the task at hand, made better by a lovely group of folks who helped me make a playlist. I highly recommend doing the same.
How’s your Monday going? Better, I hope, than mine. Have a great week.
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