I really shouldn’t be here on the laptop. I am feeling the
tiniest bit guilty because I’ve just told youngest son he has to tidy his room
before going on the computer.
“How tidy?”
“Well I want to see all the floor by Sunday night so I can
hoover.” I thought that was reasonable.
“But how tidy does it have to be before I can go on the
computer?”
He needs to know the bare minimum
acceptable, he will not go beyond that point as that would involve far too much
effort. I like his way of thinking but it is the reason why I only got a D and
2 Es at A level so I shouldn’t applaud him too loudly!
I drew an arbitrary line across the floor just beyond the
wardrobe door. At least then I can get to the wardrobe and put his clothes away.
Meanwhile I sit here fooling myself that I am a "writer"
therefore sitting here typing is work, facebook and twitter is necessary
networking. Ha!
Today I’ve been to the bank, done the weekly shop, there’s a
load of washing blowing on the line, I’ve visited my mother-in-law and have
potted some plants in the garden. So it hasn’t been an entirely unproductive
day.
However my own tidying up is not going so well.
This morning I was looking for my cheque book, I’ve no idea
which pile of stuff it’s under. Then I remembered that I’d not put my passport
away after using it for a CRB check at school. Maybe I had better find that as
well.
Trying to remain patient, calm and not get flustered I tried
to search methodically moving papers from one mountain to another. The more I
searched the more desperate I became. Eventually the passport was found, in an envelope under a pile of stuff I'd already looked in. I diligently put
it away in the proper place.
The whereabouts of the cheque book still remains a mystery.
Somewhere I have a list of things to do this year – sorting out
the paperwork and filing was on it. I’m full of good intentions and have even
written about this before – remember Frogs for Breakfast?
Oh well you might not hear from me for a while, I’m setting
myself another challenge – no more computer time for me until I tidy up...
...just enough to find the cheque
book...
... and I am still allowed to use the computer if it’s for absolutely essential "work" related stuff.
Seems fair to me!
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