I've been up since 5:30 this morning. I haven't accomplished anything beyond looking at social media and wondering why the characters in Supernatural always look like they haven't showered in days. Are they gremlins? can they not get wet?
The house is a mess, by my standards only which even I admit are impossibly high. What do I define a mess? Well, let's make a list:
Approximately six half-eaten chip bags, two birthday cakes, and two tins of now stale Christmas cookies are needing my attention today.
The recycling needs to be taken to the place.
I have to send out three sympathy cards, including printing two photos from our wedding for one.
Christmastime is always a good time to start another photo project so I have that.
The tree needs to be taken down and this is where I admit that perhaps an 8 foot tree was not my best choice.
Defrocking the kitchen and living room...I may have mentioned before, multiple times probably, that I have too many decorations.
Laundry, because always.
I have to change the radios back over to our regular station because they stopped playing Christmas music. But The Weekend can't feel his face when he's with me so I can't just yet.
My father-in-law returns home from the hospital today so I have to go look at what kind of a disaster is happening over there. (yes, I swore I wouldn't clean up over there ever again. shut up.)
I've already changed my shirt because it bugged me. Now my socks don't match and I'm trying really hard to not let this ruin my life.
I have to write a thank you note to the parents nurse who helped me get portable oxygen for my m-i-l yesterday, while sitting in a hospital full of oxygen that she couldn't have.
(don't get me started, ain't nobody got time for that.)
So, I'm spinning my wheels a bit. There are all.the.things to do and this is where the ADD spins out. Clearly, as I'm sitting here writing about all the things instead of doing them. Let's just say that I used this post as an organizational tool.