Sometimes the cure is worse than the sickness, right?
I love the concept of a 'clean' slate, but it just doesn't always work well for me.
I'm currently in the middle of re-doing my personal living space (read 'bedroom') - and entirely because I then would have to file/organize/arrange the piles of loose papers that have been hiding... well, perhaps hiding is too subtle a word for the stacks - nay, HEAPED in various mounds in every corner of the room.
Guess what?
IT DIDN'T WORK.
My bedroom is now strung with papers, half-filled boxes, unfolded laundry (don't ask) and cleaning supplies (if you're clearing, you might as well scrub up, right?) - and not much of any of those papers are in any sort of order.
Unfortunately, I am also trying to make something ELSE 'work' for me (I am not a quick learner, okay).
I have a lab order for a fasting blood test - I have to go without eating - so let's start off a week with a fast, right?
Yeah - let's see if this works.
Money on me eating before 9 a.m.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
BEGINNING THE WEEK "IN STYLE"
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Labels: chaos, disorder, fast, insanity, order, padded rubber room, week, white jacket
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