I’m very distracted this week. My to do lists are not being effective. I’ve lost focus. This may be due, at least in part, to lack of sugar, I’m trying to cut out the white stuff. It’s not helpful that I have little taste for the burgeoning time sensitive tasks that make up much of what needs to be done.
I am bored by anticipated ennui.
The issue of how to manage unmovable deadlines is being renegotiated by me, with myself hourly.
The main distraction is that all elements required for my spectacular fabric printer are now almost in place. The arrival of each piece of equipment needing some level of attention, problem solving or furniture rearranging.
Added distractions include making myself two very nice dresses that I don’t need.
I am also going through an obsessive cross stitch phase that requires servicing.
Then GorJuss needed each of the gang to produce a sample sketch book for a class that she’s teaching. I really enjoyed making mine, possibly because said task distracted me from my numerous self generated distractions.
The park can usually settle my head.
Today even thoughts of the duck pond raises more questions than answers. I have no idea if these chaps are ducks or geese, I could possibly google…………
Concentrate!
