We work all week to get to the weekend. You’d think that we’d spend our time relaxing, kicking back and enjoying ourselves. Nope. I spent my weekend cleaning closets, going through boxes, writing and editing (okay that is fun), and organizing things. Ken cleaned the garage and took a truck full of stuff to Goodwill. He also moved things around for me that I couldn’t lift myself and rearranged furniture as I asked him to.
Now I have more desk space that is better organized. I have to go through my pile of writing stuff though and figure out a system for that. My writing is a constant question of what is the best way to organize it. At some point I’ll figure out a good system.
After all the work this weekend, I still don’t have my closets cleaned. I still have work to do in my office to get it organized. My brain is still churning on how to best utilize my space and organize my stuff. It’s just that I need to mull it over for a while before I come up with an idea.
I need a week of doing nothing more than genealogy to go through the boxes of stuff in my closet. That doesn’t include my mother’s genealogy stuff that we need to get organized.
I’ve got five chapters left to get on the computer for edits for my manuscript. That will be my next task. I’m hoping to finish that process off so I can have someone else read it and tell me what they think (thanks Vicki). I’d like to get back to writing but probably by the time I’m done with the edits I’ll move on to something else.
This weekend has been a case of so much to do. Fortunately we got a lot of it done. There will be more to do. There always is.