it finally happened. i caught up with myself.
and before you get too excited and start congratulating me, let me explain that i am not caught up, it’s just that I am so far behind that i turned the corner and ran smack dab into myself.
running in circles never gets you anywhere, does it?
and believe me, it wasn’t pretty. i look a mess, all disheveled and distracted and harried. and i’m not even going to mention my hair.
i keep trying to force myself to slow down, but there just isn’t anyplace to do it. right now, my life is a scramble. some of it is self-imposed, but when it comes right down to it, most of it is not. so i keep scrambling and scurrying and squeaking by.
but, oh my.
now that i’ve gotten a good look at myself from behind, i can see that some things just have to change.
i need to, um, pare things down a bit.
i’m not yet sure where to start, where the give and take will happen.
but this rubberband is about to snap me back into place.
here’s hoping i land on my feet.