I hate me

I had so many things I was going to do on Sunday. I had nothing specific planned. I was just really gonna attack the clutter.

I didn't. I soaked in the tub.* I watched the Sunday news shows. I went out for Chinese. I did laundry. I napped -- for just a minute -- and then woke up six hours later!

Monday is President's Day. I am going to attack the stack of stuff on the chair in my living room. I know it doesn't sound like a very ambitious goal, but I have plans for the day -- mammogram, filing my tax return, movie group.

And maybe, if I give myself something measurable and specific to do, I can actually get it done.

*My chiropractor wants me to soak in epsom salts, hoping it will help the knot at the base of my spine.