Plan: Dig out the good old craft/office room so that I can get crafty with it.
Reality: Getting bogged down in the minutia of my stuff. I lost a good few hours today just looking at, organizing and scanning genealogical bits and pieces. I have ever so much more to dig out than that. Probably not a good use of my time.
Problem: I have more sewing gear coming tomorrow - could not help myself says the future queen of the hoarders - hmmm...nope shock therapy is not motivating me. Probably should not have wrote queen. I always wanted to be a princess and queen trumps princess so I will need to work on a darker image to give it true shock value. In the meantime, I probably should turn off my Doc Martin marathon and play music instead. Maybe I'll get more done then. Ugh. I am such a procrastinator that it is not funny. I read somewhere recently that anger is a good house cleaning tool. Too bad my anger is generally very short lived or self directed and thereby not the productive type. I do not know if I could fester up enough of the right anger to clean this whole room. Grrrrrr.....aaaaahhhh....roar....nope. Nothing. Bummer.
Future: I promised my sister that I would have this space cleaned out so that we could have a craft day. Gave myself until the 11th. If I keep blowin' my time schedule like I did today there will not be enough space to set stuff down. Hmmm....guilt. That is the ticket. I just need to embrace the guilt and I will get this space up and running in no time. Strange what things motivate us.
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