It is Sunday morning and, as of right now, I am the only one awake and up at my house. For some reason, I didn’t sleep well last night….if I stopped and thought about it long enough, I could probably figure out why that is but it usually involves worrying about something, or someone.
My mom taught me a long time ago that it isn’t exactly productive to stress out and worry about things. I can’t say that I learned that lesson well as it is still something I struggle with on a daily basis. I worry about money, I worry about work, I worry about my kids, I worry about my husband, I worry about the affairs of the world, and the list goes on and on….and truly, most of what I worry about is far beyond my realm of control. One of these days I will actually figure that out….
For today, I think I will take those thoughts of worry and turn them into something a bit more productive than insomnia…. like cutting, sanding, painting, and cleaning out the hall closet….
It’s a disaster and full of stuff that we don’t need or use!
One Day and Counting…. the number of empty medicine bottles I have been “saving”…good grief!