I didn’t want to get up this morning after a busy and exhausting weekend, and then spent two hours moving chairs and choir risers and music stands and such to clear the stage to prepare for our Easter morning service. So now I’m really tired. It’s one of those times when it sounds appealing to be three years old and have someone tell me that I have to go take a nap, like it or not.
Oh well, there are advantages to being 36, I guess.
I’m also lacking a little motivation to write, because, well, this is difficult to bring up. OK, I’ll just say it. I’ve been getting a little depressed that I’m not getting many comments lately.
There. I said it.
I mean, I title a post “The Wonderbra Avalanche” and don’t even get a single comment??? Not even a rude one??? I think that right now I’d settle for a Chinese spammer.
Now, I am very thankful for the few that I’ve gotten, but sometimes when I’m tired my neediness increases. Yeah, that’s what it is.
But since I wasn’t feeling inspired to write, I decided to go sweep the kitchen. Hmmm. I figured if I at least did the things I’m supposed to do and posted about that, at least I’d have something.
Stripped the bed. (It’s Monday – laundry day, after all.)
Emptied the dishwasher.
Cleaned the kitchen.
Swept the kitchen.
Did some general picking up.
I’ve also been working on laundry steadily. I started last night with a load of towels, since they always need extra drying time. I put them in the dryer before bedtime, and then dried them a little more while my first load was washing this morning. Don’t you wish you could dry as quickly as you can wash?