I am 24, a Christian, a singer, a musician, daughter, sister and friend. I am a teacher and a student.
This blog is nothing grand, just some of my thoughts, likes and dislikes. And it represents who I have been and who I am becoming.
Every day I feel slightly more impatient. Every day I get slightly more frustrated that I am impatient. Lord, help me to be understanding and contented
So I hate to clean. Generally I force myself to have company knowing that I don’t want people around when my house is a mess…
EVERYONE HAS LEFT NEWBERG….
Ok. So that means, lazy, come home from work, turn on tumblr, facebook, and Lark Rise to Candleford or grab a book and turn on music and lose myself for the rest of the evening. Then, weekends come around and I run away to Clackamas and forget I have a home.
The end result? The dishes pile up, junk mail never gets sorted, and my clean laundry starts to get mixed up with the dirty. This just makes the problem worse, as I become overwhelmed, when I get overwhelmed I revert to the behavior found in paragraph two.
I have decided that should I wish to see Bernstein’s Candide this weekend, I must completely clean, to level of absolutely sparkling and fresh. I know I will feel better in the long run, to come home to a nice, clean, clutter free home.
Wish me luck tumblr!
Tonight:
Dinner and one episode of Lark Rise to Candleford
Load of Laundry (or two)
Kitchen - Dishes and Countertops
Bake something delicious
Living Room
Sleep
