So, I wonder how many women woke up this morning all bent out of shape because of having too long a 'to-do' list. Holding up hand here. I got to sleep a bit too late, but with the help of some wonderful herbal tea oldest daughter shared, slept fine. Then woke up to let out the chickens. So far, so good. Got back into bed. Brain began spinning.
Man.
Breakfast tea and a bit of quiet time.
Went to church with Gary to set up the Altar. Finished decorating one tree that needed more of our homemade Crismons on it. Hung around for heating guy to check the church furnaces. Left and did some shopping, which actually was a splendid time. The bulk of the shoppers had already gone home. Whupped, I reckon. We only went to Michael's and Fresh Market. Avoided the malls for sure. No need, anyhow.
Home to a honey-baked ham husband's shop landlady gave us, along with some scalloped potatoes and angel biscuits I made.
And all my anxiety was for nothing.
All is well. Shopping done except for groceries and some stocking stuffers.
Take a breath. It's all okay.
