Just thought I should let you know, for the record and all.
I STINK at multi-tasking!
Now, what’s hillarious is that my husband believes me to be the greatest multi-tasker on the planet. He thinks I “thrive on my multi-tasking ability”. He tells others about this “super-human” ability of mine. It’s one of the first things I hear from people that I meet through him, “Oh, Jay tells me you are fabulous at multi-tasking.” (How would that come up in conversation anyway?)
That man is nuts.
I feel frozen and can’t think, completely jumbled and out of sorts. I hate this feeling!
And I ALWAYS try to just deal and hang-on and do a bit-by-bit approach.
That approach is for the birds, by the way.
I mentioned in my previous post about having a couple things in the air. Re-arranging rooms, school, recipe project.
I just can’t hack it anymore! So, starting today, I’m going full mode into finishing the room switch. (Which is the approach that I invariably fall back on each and every time.) It should be no biggie, just disassembling and re-assembling furniture and moving a ton of, errr, small items (don’t want to give away the surprise after all).
Course, Garrett has a dental appointment to get some braces on today. . .
And, my small vaccuum cleaner fritzed on me. . . (repair or replace today)
And I have to stop by the library to return books that are due today and can’t be renewed again. . .
And buy some paper at the store for the recipe project. . .
Oh, and I probably should try to get school in. . .
I know! Let’s just shoot me and be done with it!