On the morning of a big birthday party you are hosting, when you are feeling run down and are definitely not firing on all of your pistons (at least without a few back fires), one must most certainly do the following ~
get distracted, easily,
go from one task to another
with no apparent rhyme or reason
and under no circumstance, whatsoever,
must one fully complete any one of the
aforementioned aborted tasks.
At least before one realizes that it has been too daggummed long since she wrote a little sumthin’ sumthin’ on her beloved blog.
When I press the Publish button, posting this snippet of my world and happenings on this Snowy and Snow Over Flowing morning, I will have completed my very first official task of this day.
Wish you could come join in the merriment this evening and stay for a chocolate dipped strawberry, or two…