At Tuesday Morning I bought a basket for bread and realized that oh my, I once again have a basket on my wire shelves. At least this one is shallow and holds bread only. I also bought more storage containers.
I now have neatly arranged containers, plastic and glass, filled with grains, cereals, crackers, and pastas, on the top shelf of my wire shelving unit. I took all my brown rice and bulgar and barley and lentils to Terri when we went for supper with her and Jackson last night. I may be able to eat them one day, but certainly not now. (I had lentils last week and was in so much pain the next morning that I am convinced.)
Now I do not need to buy any Rubbermaid or whatnot for leftovers because I had stored the beans and brown grains in those things.
I for honest to God vacuumed, including the sofas. I dusted a little. All this kept me moving pretty much all day long. I am tired today, but not too hard. I don’t think. Because I slept well again last night. Am I a bit manic? Yes. But I don’t feel dangerous near tippy top. I just feel very energetic. I did spend a butt load on the art supplies, but those are lasting things and useful no end in sight I have plenty of things to do to make to create to listen.
However, I did not sketch or paint yesterday. But I think I will today. I have some online training stuff I need to do for Chatt State. I need to talk with my insurance. And possibly my financial adviser. But I will fool around with the quiet spaces in my head. Where the fingers swirl and dot rather than type type type.
So here’s to another good day of doing things. And even more things than that.