It is weekend. Even better, it is weekend with my husband and the cats and no obligations. We can cook and drink and attack an organization project…do we sense a theme here, each weekend has on its agenda an organization project…I am a pile person and the piles are now ripe for sorting and filing. We have taken care of the pile of photos and have made a good start on piles of paperwork…still waiting are too many projects to name.
I was finally tagged one too many times on Facebook with the 25 Things that is currently making the rounds. I surprised myself and completed it. It is always really amazing to me how I answer that kind of question. Now I am just waiting for others to fall prey to that “one too many times” and share a window into their subconscious.
I sometimes wish I were a better “real time” friend. I am the best kind of friend to have as long as you have email. I am supportive and there via email and even by phone (if I must). But I am an unsociable hermit by nature. I value my alone time; even more important to me is my time with my family, particularly with my husband. That makes me a not very good “real” friend. And the older I get, the more inclined I am to let myself be me.