Twas the day before turkey

Today I have to remember to breathe. 

I woke up out of breath - just thinking about all I should try and get done today. 
A few moments ago I looked at the clock and had the thought - my goodness, how can it be almost 10 already?

I'm wise enough to realize, I have to let stuff go - I can't do it all anymore, and.that's.o.kay. Hard to stomach sometimes, but okay.

Already this morning I've finished one assignment, packaged up a sold golf ball, photographed and listed a new one, dug out the overdue library book and remembered to eat breakfast.

Now I will wake up a babysitter and run out and do some errands - mail the golf ball, return the library book, and pick up mine and Wendy's 5K stuffs.

Then I will bake
And clean
And bake
And clean
Help Wendy find what she needs for her report
And get two more blog posts ready that are due over the weekend
And make a few more beds for company
And run to the store to get the things that it was too soon to buy yesterday
And bake

That should do it

Be Good! 
Happy Thanksgiving!