Totally overwhelmed.
Fer realz.
I've determined that if I don't sleep for the next 3.2 months, I will be half way caught up with my life. On the flip side, creating some of the best work I've ever done.
Check out my facebook page for my latest stuff. It seems it's the one place I can keep updated.
I'm learning to say no.
No, I don't need to make banana bread just because the bananas are going bad.
No, I don't need to keep a coffee mug just because I had it when I was 9.
No, I can't take on any more projects, jobs, dreams, money making ventures, etc.
I've hardly any time for myself anymore and I've come to hate summer because of it. Which is pretty sad considering it's been an awesome summer.
In other news, my step son is moving in with us soon and that's really pushing my anxiety levels. I've emptied the guest room. Now cleaning Tanner's "empty" room (he's gone off to school and is staying in town). My dining room is stacked to the hilt with crap I need to sell off this weekend. I've said NO to selling antiques but I'm *this close* to just putting it in tubs in storage. Which would be really bad news. I'd leave it there another year for sure.
Oh, and I'm getting a studio. Gotta remodel that in the process.
I'm thinking having Michael (step-son) here will be a good thing, maybe he'll be able to help out us old folks a bit.
So many things I'd love to share, but I have to get back to editing, you know, those dang brides want to see their photos!
How dare they!
