I finally made an appointment to have a recall taken care of on the Subaru today. No big deal. Only took 30 minutes and I replaced my dome light that had been out since spring at the same time. I don’t get why it takes me so long to get these things taken care of. It’s easy to pick up the phone and schedule the mammogram, right? Do I do it? No. At work I’m a powerhouse. I can get anything done. Take care of problems, make appointments, call and harass people for things that need to get done. If I’m doing something for the kids or a friend, I’m the same way. Not much gets in my way. But take care of myself? I can barely pick up the phone. Part of it seems to be a dread of leaving home once I get here. If it wasn’t for Aidan I would probably not leave from Friday night to Monday morning. Thank God for Aidan. That’s all. Peace out
Why I’m hereI will use this blog to reach out creatively, document the things I'm doing, what makes me happy, excited, hopeful, and maybe sometimes what makes me sad. I'll try not to bore you.