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I'ma try planning my day today since I didn't do that yesterday and it worked out kinda poorly. I mean, twelve hours of sleep was nice, and I did accomplish things that weren't all "sit at my computer trying to process Orlando and check in with other people who are trying to process Orlando". But.
...what do I even want to do today.
I need to make the glutened batch of meatballs before the other 2lb of ground beef starts going bad, and I meant to do that yesterday but didn't, so let's do that today. Which means washing pots first.
Prayer and contemplation. Exercise. Reading a book. Working on a craft project—probably metal-stampy or prayer beads, but I really should work on my oldest sister's bridal shower gift until it's finished and then start on her and her husband's wedding gift (they've only been married ten months), and I need to fix those earrings again. Cleaning. Decorating. Writing.
Maybe not all today, though.
Dammit. I just noticed my vase of daisies is all wilty, and the water all brown again. What even. Why is the water brown. I suppose I am emptying that out today, too.
ETA, noon-fifteen: Everything is too much work. Going to the park for a walk. Starting the meatballs. Reading a book. Writing a book, even in a small part. Staying off Facebook. Going on Facebook!
I did get the pots washed and the daisies discarded, but nothing else on my list.
...what do I even want to do today.
I need to make the glutened batch of meatballs before the other 2lb of ground beef starts going bad, and I meant to do that yesterday but didn't, so let's do that today. Which means washing pots first.
Prayer and contemplation. Exercise. Reading a book. Working on a craft project—probably metal-stampy or prayer beads, but I really should work on my oldest sister's bridal shower gift until it's finished and then start on her and her husband's wedding gift (they've only been married ten months), and I need to fix those earrings again. Cleaning. Decorating. Writing.
Maybe not all today, though.
Dammit. I just noticed my vase of daisies is all wilty, and the water all brown again. What even. Why is the water brown. I suppose I am emptying that out today, too.
ETA, noon-fifteen: Everything is too much work. Going to the park for a walk. Starting the meatballs. Reading a book. Writing a book, even in a small part. Staying off Facebook. Going on Facebook!
I did get the pots washed and the daisies discarded, but nothing else on my list.