No Matching Socks
This is a week--and a time of the next 48 hours
when I really have to be conscious of what I have to do
in a balanced way. A major transformation is
called for. I have to think of doing less.
Date: 3/10/2008 12:45:44 PM ( 16 y ) ... viewed 942 times
10:33 AM
March 10, 08
Daylight Savings Time
out here in San Diego.
Monday morning.
I do not know if it is Daylight Savings Time
everywhere in the US of A.
I am down to no matching socks
in a week when Friday night
I would like to feel good
and have enough good energy
to fulfill duties as a Photographer
at the Organic Center Fund Raiser
at the Marriott Hotel Anaheim.
Yesterday, I pulled into the Farmers' Market
about 45 minutes before closing,
after spending five hours or more getting
some completes with bill paying, rent deposit tally,
and record keeping.
I was so exhausted I had to take a nap
before I could leave, and another one
once I came home.
I am thinking--commensurating with
a dear friend--who needs to rest a lot.
Oh, now I really get it!
I am not on Arnica Montana now.
I am feeling a ton better than yesterday.
I woke up with a headache after
a miserable shocking night of poor rest
and anxiety.
So today is Monday.
Then comes Tuesday,
and then departure day,
if I go by the normal plan to get up to the NPEW--
Natural Product Expo West.
I have a room near across the street.
First Things First.
Make sure the two cameras are functional.
I have a little stress about my backup.
Check the numbers of batteries.
Do I feel safe counting on one battery charger?
I had to replace a ton of batteries early this year,
and chargers. I do not like having just one charger.
Can I go from looking like a disheveled looking
street person as I did yesterday at the FM
to a spiffy photographer-
Enchanted Gardener by Friday?
No matching socks?
Oh, I remember.
I did the laundry a few days ago
and hung everything on the clothes line.
Here they are,
now I have matching socks.
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