One thing I really hate about moving is it makes me realize how much I hoard things. We filled up our basement with boxes and boxes of things that I could care less to go through... obviously they aren't that important if I don't want to even open them so why can't I get rid of some? I think hoarding things is a hereditary disease that my family has...
So anyways, clutter. That is how my life feels right now because when my space is cluttered I feel cluttered and disorganized and stressed out. But I'm giving myself a break this week since the last two weeks straight were spent moving, cleaning and helping family finish their home to sell...I think I deserve a week off (except my day job of course...and mommyhood)
So here I am wasting time on the computer... stealing internet connection from somebody in our compound...no t.v. for the moment and no D to keep me company...
I haven't been working out lately, but I don't classify this as falling off the wagon just yet because of all the time doing physical work with the move and everything its not like i wasn't doing anything at all. I'm still motivated to try my best. My promise to myself was that after the move and once I got organized I would focus on that again. I'm giving myself until next week!
Well I'm not really in the mood to write much more tonight...back to my chaotic life...
