After my last post I made the mistake of saying
out loud "I can't do it, I can't even take one more thing" I still had backpacks to go through, voicemails needing my time and attention, and emails requiring action. I was nearly overwhelmed into a puddle that night and nothing productive happened.
The next day I didn't get "just one more thing" I got bushels full that sent me listing all of the things that don't really matter like stocking up at the caselot sale. I took several big deep breaths and started prioritizing. Extra teen in the house for a while? Check. Everything arranged for my work marathon this weekend? Check. Kinda. Driveway {
mostly} cleared so that the dumpster can be delivered? Check.
Why the dumpster? Dad picked this weekend, the weekend of my night shift working marathon, to start reroofing.
It's definitely needed, every storm has brought down more grit and occasional shingles.
End of day one looked like this with some of the things you can't take photos of like 40 minutes on hold with Home Depot to get a quote, running to GP to look, measuring the roof. You know. Fun stuff.
Wait, I forgot. I had to work after all that.
***looking behind the scenes I realized this never published, so here it is***
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