May 19, 2019
Like on so many weekends, I had a longish list of things that was supposed to get done today. Chores, cleaning, maintenance, more gardening (spring is all about the gardening). Some of it, the most urgent of the items, did get done. But so much of it didn’t get done – like so many weekends. I wonder if I should be learning that all of this stuff doesn’t have to get done? I don’t seem to be able to adapt to that world view – maybe writing it in the journal every week will bring me to that point?