Taking a breath
I'm glad about the quiet forenoon. I have the opportunity to read and talk with my parents before I leave in the early afternoon for home. This evening a friend will come over and help me to get the old kitchen furniture out of the basement and put them at the roadside. Tomorrow morning the garbage collection will pick them up. Also the chimney sweeper wants to come for the annual check of the heating system.This week end was more exhausting than relaxing but there isn't so often a 92.birthday to celebrate. I'm uncertain what the next week will bring. Time pressure certainly, the technical side of the project isn't that difficult. I wish I could motivate myself more, not only for work but also to take up writing again and going to the gym. I feel like I waste my time and this leaves me dissatisfied and irritated with myself.
[posted at 10:40 | Write a few words | Remember this]