When I said yesterday that the turkeys are coming, I wasn't talking about my family. At least that wasn't the intent. It was a parody of Paul Revere, intending to convey a sense of impending doom.
I find that by the time I work a full day, I have little or no energy left when I get home. I get up with the best of intentions, but by the time I crawl in the front door after work, all I want is my chair, my paper, and my laptop.
There are a lot of things that need to be done in preparation for Turkey Day, and I just don't have the energy to do them.
I have off a bunch of time at Christmas, and I am SO looking forward to not getting up to the alarm clock.
I always line up some project to work on around the house. This year I need to put the molding in the kitchen. Something that will not be too difficult but requires some time and attention.
I just have to hang on unti Dec 21st.
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Now, to me, rest, relaxation and kitchen moulding just do not go together :)
NCP: Unfortunately, I am the kind of person that needs a project to work on. After about one day of sitting aropund I start getting restless.
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