Biscuits from Scratch

I made biscuits from scratch today 
They were good, but I only ate half of one because of my diet. 
The rest will see the trash can tomorrow.

I slept most of the night last night.  There were a couple of wakeups but I talked myself back sleep by repeating:  God loves me. He sees me and God hears me.  It is my new affirmation/mantra.  I was so scared of another panic attack.  I think it helped that I had a Xanax before bed.  I really try not to take them, but Thursday night (3 hours of sleep awful) was so awful I had to have one last night.  

Today, I Marco Poloed a friend and was telling her about my packing progress.  For whatever reason, it came to a halt with all of this COVID 19 business.  She sent me a TED Talk about procrastination.  Basically, I am stalled because everything is up in the air and there is no looming deadline.  But I am going to Korea.  So this evening I started cleaning off one of my shelves in the living room.  Tomorrow, I may start sorting through stuff in the kitchen.  The things I don't use, I am giving away.  

My ONE GOOD THING today:  I made progress on decluttering and packing.

This is another night that I am struggling to keep my eyes open, but I'm trying to stay up for a Zoom call at midnight with the Black Americans Living Abroad group.  I don't know if I'll make it.


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  1. I'm glad that you're making progress in your packing; that's a monumental undertaking with many decisions to make. I wish I could be there to help you eat those biscuits. I hate to think of them going into the trash.

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