Today I did a couple of loads of laundry. How do two people dirty up so many clothes? I watered my flowers. Can it continue to stay so very hot and dry? I read a little bit of my current book. Why can't I just sit down and read it without feeling guilty?
Then, I went downstairs and worked on a little craft project for my classroom, did some touch up painting to the floral watercolor frames that I'm still just not quite satisfied with, and straightened a wee bit. I attached the cheapo shower head that I picked up at a yard sale last week ($4 for something that retails for about $16 and the package had never been opened!) to the downstairs shower. Then, I made an apron for my favorite chef.
Hope he likes it!
At any rate, I did feel like I got SOMETHING accomplished. So, I won't have to go to bed feeling like I wasted away a day. I guess that is the thing. We have so precious few days; so, I don't want to fritter one away and wish I could get it back. That would be ridiculous wouldn't it?