It's Sunday night - I've been going flat out all weekend - now I'm really pooped. And to think, I don't have any kids living at home .. otherwise I'd be totally destroyed now.Ever noticed how a lot of chores and projects always appear easier, during the planning phase, but invariably take on a life of their own, growing steadily larger, multiplying steps and scope, when going through the "doing-it" phase.
And, a lot of this weekends duties fall under the heading of "normal chores". I made up a "to-do" list ... was that a mistake. I just jotted down the obvious tasks .. just the ones that rolled off the top of my head. About thirty something items into it ... I just had to stop .. I could feel that I was racing towards 'grid-lock' - that phase where the amount of work so overwhelms you, that it's impossible to start any of them.
Hey! Tomorrow is Monday and the start of a new work week. I enjoy my work - it's always been pleasurable, so I look forward to the start of every work week - especially after a full weekend like this one.
