I’m getting cranky. I have too much to do and too little time to do it in. It’s been raining and colder. And my moving furniture and junk may be good for some exercise, but it’s making my chest uncomfortable. I haven’t said it in a while, but rest assured, I cannot wait for my regular implants next month. The idea of my chest no longer feeling like blocks of wood sounds amazing.

I think I would need at least a month off work to get myself organized enough to feel relaxed again. Instead I’m working on it in 3 hour increments. That’s about all I can handle. Tonight I’m thankful that I got my new shelf and some furniture rearranged in my craft room. It’s giving me a better idea of what I want to keep in the room and what can go to my storage unit.