You would think that by now I could manage to organize myself a little bit better, but it seems I never learn. Tomorrow I have to work half of the day and then go to class for four hours in the evening. That, in itself, is no big deal. But the following morning I leave for vacation and here I sit.
I could be packing my suitcase or even organizing things - but my clothes are in the washer and the last thing I really feel like doing is straightening the house. It's the story of my life.
I have all these plans to get things done on time and I start out fine - but somewhere along the way it goes haywire. I've raised three daughters (with my husband, of course) and have managed to get a bachelor's degree along the way. I'm even in a master's program - but I still have not managed to get my life organized to the way I want it to be. Or maybe I have. Maybe I really like it this way. Maybe I'm just fine with my life.
So, drop by and sweep the clean laundry aside on the couch. I'll make you a latte and we'll sit and chat.