This afternoon I should have spent some time cleaning out my closet. Instead, I've spent an hour and a half here at the computer, checking my email, Facebook, and doing a bit of surfing. There was a purpose to all of this - it was directed surfing, or research, if you will - but it still feels like I wasted an afternoon.
I hate that feeling. There is so much to get done around the house that I think I'm nearly paralyzed by it all, but then I remind myself that my baby demands to be held nearly 80% of the time and there is only so much one can do with one hand. For example, this post? Typed with one hand. Cleaning the closet? I need at least two hands to take all this stuff to the recycling and/or trash bin.
I think I would feel more useful if I took a nap.
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