Sometimes it's hard to see what a drain someone is on your well-being until you stop interacting with them for a while. The spiritual/mental/emotional housecleaning has inspired actual housecleaning, and I just feel much lighter and less ineffective with life.
I cleaned tonight while watching some tv upstairs, and I cleaned some downstairs (mainly my desk and the area around Richard's chair). Took the garbage bag out to the dumpster, came back in, and said to myself: This is doable.
In other news I'm waiting for something big to happen, but there's no guarantee that it will happen, or if I'll like the results long term. We shall see. I'm also trying to gear up for the holiday season. If I can get through my boxes of knicknacks I can set up a sewing area either here or in the garage. Then it's time to start on the Christmas crafts. Two weeks til Thanksgiving, three weeks and a day til my birthday.
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