I don’t know if it’s left-over anxiety from the visit to the in-laws, but I am just not feeling right today. I feel like I’m forgetting something big. I can’t think of a thing, but it’s still gnawing at the front of my brain like a groundhog gnawing on a cable wire. (Don’t laugh – been there, done that and the cable company expects you to pay!) I suppose I should just get on with my day and hope the feeling either ends or I figure out what it is that I am missing, exactly.
The kiddo was not happy about going to school this AM. He wanted to stay home because he’s going to miss me so much. Poor thing. I had terrible separation anxiety when I was in kindergarten. I hated going to school. I hated my teacher (in all fairness — she was an evil wench and people now know who you are talking about, nodding their heads solemnly in agreement, when you mention the school and your horrible kindergarten teacher) and made such a fuss about going. Many tearful mornings, which ultimately were curbed by being “special” and having breakfast every morning at school with the vice principal. Wonder what ever happened to him. Nice man.
I’ve got some cleaning to do today, not that I want to. The house is starting to get cluttered beyond recognition. Too much darn stuff, yet, I can’t bare to part with it. Even stuff I haven’t looked at in years — just not willing to toss it. I really should. And I know I should. Just can’t get my brain to tell my hands to do it. ;)
And on that note, I really should get a move on. The longer I sit here, the more things I think of to look up, check out or browse. Heh. Wonder what life would be like if there were no internet.
