Drinking from a firehose

Feel better yet?

Marginally. I still have multiple bins of shredding that I keep swearing to actually shred, a dining room table that I did see the top of several months back, but that didn't stay cleared. I finally got to the point where I can walk through my house, but that took quite a while to accomplish. I did not get the domestic goddess gene. OCD does not help. I'm trying to remember the last book I read. It would help if there was one that was actually good. I think I have 2 in my reading pile that I have hopes for. And you have some idea what my writing list looks like. The exercising, meditating and all that jazz have also not occurred. You make pretty things that make people happy. That's a good thing.