As Days Go

Tuesday, August 5th, 2003

I suppose I shouldn’t be so ungrateful. I’m a lucky girl, and I know it. Blessed, even. But it seems like my days are just flying by.


This isn’t a bad thing. Really, for the majority of 2001 I would have been really appreciative. But this isn’t 2001, and I’m definitely not that person anymore. It’s 2003, and I’m up to my armpits in projects I love, but I just don’t have enough time in the day to do it all.


The one feeling I really don’t like is being so out of control everywhere. If I could just get one project really nailed down, I’d be thrilled. But right now there are bits and pieces of projects flying everywhere.


Tiffany found a new prospective boarder for me. This is wonderful news, as I could really use the extra cash. It’s also awful news, because it means I have to kick another project into “priority” mode - the basement. Since Tiff lived there, I’ve sort of ignored it. Not good. Tonight I worked my tushy off trying to get it cleaned out. I think I’m about halfway there.


It’s a crazy life these days. I’m not complaining. Well, not really.


Having fun the usual way,

michelle