- Snowing far more than I expected today. Check.
- Fuzzy sweatpants. Check
- Dalek “PROCRASTINATE!” t-shirt. Check.
- Blogging from my newly-revamped amoire desk? CHECK CHECK CHECK.
I’m waiting on a new office chair for my writing comfort, and a desk lamp for my seeing comfort as I discovered late yesterday afternoon that once it gets dark, my black keyboard becomes invisible. Of course I spent at least 15 minutes this morning perusing Amazon for non-black keyboards, but this one is barely used and it’s very, very nice. Not sure about the action on it, every keyboard takes a little adjustment.
And this one has two tilt levels, so it offers a lot of adjustment. Go keyboard.
So I guess what I’m saying is Monday is here and I am ready for it. At least until it gets dark. Turns out, I probably need more lamps in general. The dollar store fake candles I used yesterday didn’t quite cut it.
Gotta say, it’s a cozy little nook in here. Even more so once I cut the darkness. And my fingernails. What is happening there?!
I’m inspired to write and ready to work. I think the time away from the computer was well worth it, I’m excited to get back to my imagination after being so firmly lodged in practicality.
Happy Monday to you, I hope you’re warm and snug wherever you are, and have an amazing week.
We’re plowing forward through the week, figuratively and literally, as we’ve had some snow again today. It’s gray and flat and I have an appointment later and I’m trying to decide if I should drive and risk the parking.
Parking can be tough in the winter around here.
It was supposed to get sunny but that seems unlikely. I’ve heard weather prediction is also affected by the shutdown; I would believe it. I was told it was raining as I watched it snow.
I’d really love to make it a sweats-inside kind of day. But alas.
So I completely finished yesterday’s list. Today I’m being a little more loose with my scheduling, and though I wanted to do running-around errands, I don’t think that’s happening today.
No earth-shattering insight from me today, my insighter feels like it’s on the fritz, but I hope you’re having the most incredible of Wednesdays.
Yesterday was a blurry blur and, well, I have a confession. You know my Marie Kondo glee, my (zing!) joy at opening my drawers and seeing the order within.
It turns out that folding laundry takes forever.
For. Ev. Er.
Perhaps it will go faster the more comfortable I get with her methods, but wow, it was slow going and I’ve yet to put everything away as there’s still more to fold. Either Marie spends her entire existence folding, or this is why she encourages people to get rid of everything.
At least you don’t have to fold books.
I went to bed early last night but still felt tired this morning when I got up, and my workout was a slog even though the trainer was fun. It’s flat gray outside right now, everything muted.
It’s definitely not giving me an energy boost.
Neither is my coffee. Is it a two cup day?
So I’m off to get going with my to-do list, which, as they say, is as long as my arm, but in this case that might be literally true. Or it feels literally true.
But that’s my blog post, so that’s one thing done. Check.
Have a marvelous Tuesday.
Tired today. Not that I have much of an excuse, I got a decent amount of sleep last night. It’s an in-between looking day, not totally gloomy, only little streaks of blue sky behind the clouds.
I’d say I’m not at peak motivation.
Still a fan of the tidying, though, which is not something I ever thought I’d be. Not that awesome at letting go of stuff, though, I could probably be better at that, but I think I’ve improved.
It’s the waste that feels weird.
But I want a better work space, and there isn’t room for it and all of this stuff. I’m going to have to tackle my books at some point. That’s going to be rough.
I mean, they’re BOOKS.
But I need the space where the bookshelves are.
I said a while ago that I needed change, and I feel like this is the start to that. I’ve got to make space for it. We always need space for it.
I’m still in my workout gear from this morning, but I’ve made a utensil holder for my bright silicone tools, and I re-organized my dish cupboard and purged some mugs.
I also kept sitting down to do things and then realized that I forgot something, so, I’m probably moving at a solid six right now. Maybe seven if I get extra credit for creativity with the utensil holder. I used a nut can and some contact paper.
It’s strange, but it’s almost as though all of the stuff just keeps its tendrils wrapped tightly around you, holding you in place. I never expected the purging to be so freeing.
Some people don’t have a close connection to things. I imagine their homes as sleek and clutter-free. Space everywhere.
Probably not my future, but who knows? (I kinda know.)
Still, I think we hesistate to start because we fear the process will be painful or difficult. Which can be said of so many things.
But if I hesitate, I look at my sock drawer, so tidy, nothing invisible, all right there. It’s good to have a little more sock drawer.
Hope your Tuesday is productive.
Here we are, back at the start. Last week was kind of an emotional doozy for me, but I’m righting the emotional ship, rough seas or no, and onward. And I am also very oddly obsessed with tidying.
Thank you Marie Kondo and thank you “Tidying Up” on Netflix for that.
I mean, I did start my organizational kick weeks ago, and the reality is that having things neat, easy to find and easy to store is its own kind of rewarding.
Is it a means of procrastinating with the writing? Maybe. I ask you this. How can I focus on my words when I know my pajamas could be so much neater?
I’m only human.
The funny things is my past self would have scoffed at my this self for finding this process fun. But here’s a thing in life: sometimes, people just have a way of doing things that resonates with you. The “KonMari Method,” as she calls it, is logical and really cuts to the heart of clutter.
So I’m hooked.
And if you know me and Daily Burn, I really do seem to enjoy my systems.
I guess you’ll find out how it goes on Friday. I hope you have a fabulous week.
Let me start today by saying I had trouble spelling “Wednesday,” so if you had high expectations for today’s post, you should probably dial them back to avoid disappointment.
I got some sleep last night, which is better than the night before, and I woke early this morning to discover I’d left the lights on and the TV entertaining itself. Still groggy, though, but I don’t want to risk more coffee after having so much trouble sleeping on Monday night.
I do learn my lessons, in case you’re wondering.
So it feels like a trudging sort of day, with a sky full of bumpy clouds casting flat light on everything. Outside looks groggy too.
Some days we trudge, some days we soar, some days we fly a little awkwardly like a goose, who still get where they’re going anyway.
I’m hoping for a goose day, but I’m not holding my breath.
If anything, this is showing me I need to be as regimented with my sleep as I am about exercise. It’s as important. Maybe I should work on that, and add it to my #AcccountaClub reports.
So that’s my Wednesday, short on wisdom as promised. And I misspelled Wednesday again.
Hope you have a fantastic Wednesday.