I Am So Far Behind Myself I'll Never Catch Up!

What an odd thought, huh?  The visual just doesn't quite compute, but the feeling is nevertheless urgent.  

There I am, my mind whirling on ahead to where I'm supposed to be getting to, where I ought to have been long since, and here I am, huffing and puffing along in my Little Old Gramma Lady self.  

*Laughing*  

What's a woman to do?  

Take it one step at a time, doofus.  

Well yeah, that's all I CAN do.  

Leaping buildings at a single bound is not in my repertoire, but I can maybe stretch these old legs out a bit and take longer strides.

If I put my mind to it.

Oh yeah, there's my mind - clear up there someplace ... 

I'm going to paint myself a great big spiral and hang it over my writing desk, that's what I'm going to do.  Just as a reminder that no I can NOT just skip over to where I want to be.  I have to go around and around these little curls first.  

Sigh.  

I think I liked it better when everything was just a dream.  

HA!

No way!  

This is far too much fun.  

I've got a job to go to for the next four days, so will plod my way through them.  

THEN I'll take another step along my own personal spiral.  

Yep.