I wish I could sequester myself away from everything for two weeks. Imagine how much I could get done without any of the regular distractions!
I took a personal day today (booked it off last week), in part to attend a meeting about my daughter’s psychometric assessment and in part because I needed the boost. I’ve been hitting another wall, which is typical for this time of year, and if I don’t use the personal days, I lose them anyway. But I had hoped to use my day to accomplish some things while the kids weren’t at home, and guess what? I slept instead. Went to the metting, came home, conked out until lunchtime. Ate lunch and then napped again. As a consequence, I now have a bit more energy and patience than I might normally have at this time of night, which is good for getting things done.
But that would have to include not keeping up with two separate conversations at once.
I might be able to do some cleaning (other than the lizard’s tank). I could see doing that. However, it gets incredibly frustrating trying to clean while carrying on two separate conversations. Better to wait until the kids are in bed.
I just worry about the vicious cycle starting again: staying up too late in an effort to get things done, tackling overdue tasks, and then being dependent on coffee throughout the next day, crashing after work, only to scrampble to have patience and energy after the nap. This seems to be the story of my life.
School things to do:
- lesson planning
- exam development (although that might mean just tweaking last year’s, or last semester’s)
- writer’s craft anthology is ready to compile
Home things to do:
- finish reading / checking the proof of Crystal and Wand, which should have been done two weeks ago (sincerest apologies to my publisher)
- organize / sort stuff to be put away in the living room
- sweeping and washing floors (or enabling kids to do that, once the floors are fully accessible)
- garden planning (and I have to pick up top soil and compost, young plants, and do the weeding)
- memorizing lines for The Comedy of Errors
- planning a (potential) book release party
- supervise sorting and folding of laundry . . . and the putting away of the laundry
- supervise cleaning of the bathrooms
- repair the torn cushion of our couch (thanks, Skittles!)
- help Bridget to finish sewing her skirt and her doll clothes
- sort and purge files
- remove the thick layer of dust that is on everything that doesn’t get used frequently
- budgeting and paying bills (SOOO close to having another loan paid off!)
The trouble with these lists is that a) they’re fairly perpetual, and b) even when I make a list of things to do, all it results in is pissing me off because I can’t get all the things done. I’ve been trying to focus on the priority issues, but that changes day to day. I try to focus on getting one thing done, and that helps. But then I feel pathetic for not being able to do more.
Imagine if we had a second Spring Break in May. That would mean having exams a week later, OR starting school a week earlier, at the end of August. I could really do with that change in schedule. I could do with a lot of things, though. Like a professional organizer. More storage. A system of labeled bins and drawers and shelves for all the stuff that gets left out all over the place. A place to exercise, so I can be physically healthier, too, without taking too much time away from the other stuff. I need a plan so I don’t feel overwhelmed anymore.
I am going to make a cup of tea and then try to tackle something else in the living room. Hubby’s out for the evening at a meeting, so this might be a good time to clean a bit. Clean, or proofread. A bit of both?
Update: I have made progress on my proofreading! And I feel like I’ve got some momentum, now. I’m at the 34th page of 275 (pg 28 of the story), but I’m going to make myself stop for the night to make sure I’ve got enough energy for classes, etc. But progress is good!