Today I'm trying to remember all the things that don't really need to be finished right now. Right. This. Second.
I'm trying not to add to my list of TO DO's that needed checked off yesterday.
I'm really, really, really attempting to keep in mind that I am, in fact, just one person.
Just little old me.
It's okay to let that laundry sit in the laundry basket another day. (It's folded, after all.)
It's acceptable to fore go steam mopping today if it means I have a 15 minute break to sit and breathe and think amidst this otherwise hectic day.
There's nothing absolutely wrong with having a mishmash of books and errant toys covering most solid surfaces of the downstairs. (At least, for right NOW there isn't).
It may not be on par with who I am, generally.
But on this day---this one right now---
it's who I have to be.
Here's hoping that tomorrow will have an extra couple of hours added to it.