My brain tells me I have all this energy. My brain convinced me I could clean out the garage in a couple of days. "Come on. Pull everything out. You can sort it. You can organize it. Then you can put it back in. It's a cinch!" Did my brain know how much stuff I had in there? I know you did brain. You helped me put it there!
Well, my body is a little overwhelmed and needs some more time to do this work. I'm not in my 20's anymore. I can't do these kind of projects at super speed. Plus - I believe I used to get half crocked doing shit like this. Now I'm pumped on coffee and wishful thinking.
I woke up achy and tired - but still willing to keep at it. I won't stop until this project is completed. I would post before and after pictures - but I'm too private. This shows my nutty hillybilly ways - and I just can't post proof.
But I'm doing it. I'm getting there. I have a lot ready to be tossed and recycled. Tons of stuff to try and sell. Then - there's the stuff we are keeping - I'm putting away nicely. So I will have some idea of what is in there now.
Walking down memory lane has certainly be interesting - sometimes very pleasant - sometimes sad. But I'm facing it.
I've been finding lots of pictures of me - with many different looks. I've posted some on Twitter and Instagram. Here are a couple more.
Here I am with dark brown or black hair. And it's super short.
And down below - there I am with bleach blond hair. I actually loved it when it was this color. It was fun. Oh and this dress - it's a vintage dress given to me by a friend of mine who collected dresses and happen to pass this gem over to me.
I remember this picture. Sorry, both pictures seem a bit blurry. I was off to House of Blues for a Gospel brunch. I had my sunhat, cute strappy heels (of course they were uncomfortable) - but I was ready to go and having some fun.
Well - onward with all these projects. The newest attitude - as long as I'm moving forward - it doesn't matter what pace I set. So if I need to go a bit slower - slow it is.
Oh I did a quick podcast this morning - here it is: