So I want someone out there to switch it OFF. Surely one of you lovely people can find the button. If you don't, I am telling you - tomorrow it will be 2011! It must be there somewhere - look next to the "Make Pam feel as old as dirt by noticing new wrinkles every morning" lever. That one is stuck, so don't bother.
I feel like someone is dragging me into the future, and I am digging my heels in hard, and all I am getting for my effort is worn-out shoes.
I think it's time for a little relaxation.
Deep breathing. Chant my mantra. Watch the birdies in the trees.
Now I feel much better.
I have, as usual, bitten off far, far more than I can possibly chew. Something is going to have to give, and I am really hoping it is not my sanity.
The holidays are coming. Can you hear the drumbeat? Mine says "You're not ready, you're not ready!". Or maybe it's just laughing, it's hard to tell with drumbeats.
I am writing a lot lately. When I am not writing, I am sewing. When I am not sewing, I am cooking, or doing laundry, or running errands or staring vacantly off into space trying to remember what I should be doing. Sound familiar? That's because we are all too busy.
Since you are taking a little break from your equally hectic life by visiting me, let me share some WIPs and some sneak peeks at holiday plushies. Maybe they will help put you in a holiday frame of mind (not the drumbeat kind, but the ho-ho-ho kind).