We’re going camping this weekend. And I haven’t had a day at home yet this week and it doesn’t really look like I’ll have one. So when I got home from work today I pulled out my Stogsdill side and made nice lists on google docs itemizing each meal, every food in each meal, and each ingredient I needed to make each food work for each meal. Heh. How was that for a thought process.
And I feel lots better. My mom would be proud. My dad? Not sure. When I called to ask questions about a traveling form I was filling out Dad told me to just make up phone numbers for insurance and for contact details..just kinda fill it out. Did I think that ‘they’ would come after me if I incorrectly filled out the form?
I finally got a hold of my mother who told me exactly what to fill out.
Chuckle. Am I learning something new about myself?
Hopefully tomorrow, I will be able to be amazing and whip everything out. I do believe, with the help of my trusty list, I’ll accomplish most.
And let’s see. How ’bout we tune into a new station.
I do love parties.
Hysterical music being duets played by my dear friend and me. Think the Happy Farmer, Ol’ MacDonald, and some nice minuets. Oh my. Haven’t enjoyed banging away like that in quite some time.
I will say that the glorious music was much more profitable. And much more beautiful.
And it’s off to bed I go, with the hopes that when the alarm clock goes off tomorrow, I’ll suddenly be like my mom again. (A morning person).