For some reason, it doesn't seem to be the time for great strides. My dear mind hears a different drummer. I loved this. It made me look at my dear brain as not flawed as much as creative.
yesterday was a slow moving day that I made hard by my thinking - I made jobs terribly long and unfocused. Thank goodness it's a new day. It wasn't that it was a hard day physically. I just couldn't push myself - I have to remember that Sunday is a day of brain rest and creativity.
what I should do
finish putting the groceries away
do the dishes from last night
but it is only going to be sunny for a bit - I will go and continue my planting and work on the grass line near the flower bed -
goals this week
paint the arbor next couple weeks
move the white rose
plant the strawberries (the new ones that came in)
plant the other things that came in
pull chair in so I can paint on rainy days
wash part of the fence
plant carrots, onion sets, radish and beets