List of stuff I wanted to do today:
- trip to beautician for painful stuff
- bake olive cake
- cut up mangos and freeze the cut up pieces
- dinner
- weave the ends on the cardigan and wash and shape it
- proofread a document for a friend
- close look at iPhone App development tools
- reinstall Java development tools on the computer
- change sheets on bed.
- wash sheets from bed
- more work on lace skirt at crochet group who’ve forgotten I exist it’s so long since I’ve been there
- find pattern for baby blanket and start said baby blanket for cousin’s baby due soon.
- order yarn for second cardigan
Stuff I got done
- trip to beautician for painful stuff
- dinner
- olive cake
- proofread document
- weave ends on cardigan.
Apparently now I look shattered.
On the baby blanket front it looks like I need 5 times as much yarn as I have in baby yarn stash. As I tend not to make stuff for babies, this is inexperience speaking on the baby yarn front. It’s a nice pastelly orange colour but…short about 1000 metres. Which has the bad part of suggesting the blanket could take forever and five days to make.
The olive cake turned out okay I think. The olives and the rashers floated to the bottom, but the thing rose and hasnt yet collapsed. The mangos are glaring at me. They will head freezerwards tomorrow instead.
I understand why I am shattered so much lately however. When you get in from work and you’ve to face into that list of stuff to do, and don’t even barely make half of it…you have two problems. The pressure mounts and The amount of stuff to be done mounts. I didn’t make it to a climbing wall or a swimming pool that ever was since last Monday.
I don’t know when I am supposed to find time. I really don’t.