It always starts like this. Haul out all the possible clothes. Put them on the bed. Put them back in the closet. And try again later. The denim skirt is a no-go. If it gets wet it stays wet. Is the dress required? What about the black sweater? It’s going to be warm to hot weatherwise. Yoga pants? Am I going to go to any actual yoga classes? I’ll do better tomorrow. Clothes will be decided on by 1700 hours Monday.
And what about taking the computer? It’s the wouldn’t it be great to get all the photos culled and cataloged fantasy. If I think I could finish the job in 14 days on a boat, then couldn’t I finish it by the end of May if I devoted 2 weeks from May 15 to May 30th to the job? I’ll decide this by 1700 hours on Tuesday.
But now it’s time to head off to an 80th birthday party. Cake. Ice Cream. Coffee. Wine. Funny Cards. Good Friends. Good Times.