Where do I begin... a line from a famous song that keeps on playing on my mind right now (well just that line only hehe). I still haven't finished unpacking and putting things in its proper place. One room here at home has been a storage area where we dumped all our things since our transfer. Unpacking things after moving in is just as difficult as packing things before the transfer. Weird. Whenever I enter that room, all I see are boxes and black bags all over. I admit, I tend to procrastinate when I see those. But procrastination will be of no help. I need to get things in order. I need to have time to start fixing the place. Just imagine, it's been 2 months since we transferred, and there still are items that need to come out of those boxes. A lot! I have alloted Saturdays and Sundays for this. But sometimes, when an invite from a friend comes up, I say yes to friends and leave whatever I have started on hold. I need some time off too, right? Just yesterday, I again made plans to start arranging things when the husband said that it's time look for tv mounts so he may begin installing the flat screen tv we got for free (another story). I said yes again, leaving the pile of clothes I was folding. Most likely, we would be out of the house the whole day, I thought. True enough, we got home at around 1am. Took the chance for a Satur-date too. That I would not complain about. We also need some time together, out of the house.
So here I am again. In front of the computer. Blogging, browsing, watching, etc. Half of me says "Hey, start doing something." The other half of me says "Relax, it's a Sunday!" Booo!!! Now, tell me, where do I begin?
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