I wrote out a list of everything I have to do.
I included the day to day things I have to do, like changing diapers and feeding the dog, then moved on to the list of things I need to do to finish settling into the house. I kept that list at a minimum, just the things that really need to be done done asap. I listed the phone calls I need to make, and the writing tasks I have yet to do.
I have over 115 things on my list.
Over one hundred.
I'm afraid I'm going to break at this pace. I can't stop. I can't rest. I didn't put this blog post on my list yesterday, and guess what? I forgot to put it up until today. (Sorry guys!)
You know what kills me? Very little on that list has anything to do with me.
Only one thing really is for me, and that's getting my hair cut.
Actually, that is also for others seeing as how my hair is getting a little scary. If my split ends count as forked tongues, I'm pretty sure I've got Medusa beat in the hairdo department.
So here are the things I wish were on my list.
Get a full body massage.
Have someone feed me breakfast in bed.
Hire a chauffeur and a maid
And a nanny
And a cook
And a gardener
And a handyman
And a butler
And a really cute pool boy. (Oh, wait, I don't have a pool. Ooops.)
Eat cheesecake, preferably frozen and dipped in chocolate
Watch my favorite shows
Read a book
Take a bubble bath
Get a full night's sleep
Ah, that would be nice.
Why can't that be my list? What's on yours?