It’s time to get up off my bum and be productive again. I’m posting this picture of Casey, which I’ve probably posted before in one of the lost posts – and of course, you’ve seen it before in the About Me column – because it sums up all of the photos my husband and I take besides those of the beautiful landscape in our new town. I haven’t yet found my camera charger, but I still take tons of pictures of this old dog with my phone. He’s 14 now, and the light of my husband’s and my life. That is until the baby comes along. He’s getting so grumpy in his old age, we really hope he does okay with the baby around. He’ll probably pout a lot from his doggy bed. Hopefully, he’ll feel a little protective over the baby instead of just jealous.

Now, as for me, I’m planning to empty some more cardboard boxes of their contents today, and maybe buy a new desk to set up the office area. We gave away our old one when we moved. It was an ugly thing from a University. It served it’s purpose for several years, but we couldn’t bear to bring it into our new lives. Without it though, we have ugly boxes bursting at the seems with office stuff that won’t fit on shelves. That desk sure did hold a lot of stuff.

I’m going to concentrate on books today, of which we have too many. But most of them we own for a reason. I’m going to pull out some inspiring books about eating right and setting goals.  Peruse them, put the rest away – the trick will be deciding which bookshelf in which rooms will hold which books - and then get motivated to decorate, write, knit, sew, and cook!

Yeah, I know, poor me. I don’t have to go to a job right now. I have all day to bake and make crafts. But, I’m not good at those things. I’m the chronic disorganization queen! I’m more likely to be a sloth all day reading YA novels and feeling guilty that I don’t read adult novels or exercise.

Alright, that’s enough complaining! My husband and I have already gone on two amazingly beautiful hikes since we’ve been here and I’m planning to start walking in the mornings. So, there is exercise in my future. I just have to learn to organize these long chunks of days that I’ve got ahead of me now. I don’t even have to fight through traffic anymore. I’m in paradise and I don’t know what to do with myself!!!

I keep reminding myself to just enjoy this ability to be lazy, because it’s going to go away in five months when the baby is born. But the life-long feeling of being an unproductive, lazy slob never goes away. What do you all do to combat non-productivity? Are you compulsive list writers? Remember, I can’t even plan a weeks worth of meals, I don’t know if I can handle lists. The problem with lists is that I come up with five hundred things I need to do and that just overwhelms me. Is there any hope for me? Do you have any book recommendations on this subject? I love reading books.

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I worked really hard to get my blog to look like it did up until this afternoon when I accidentally deleted everything. I’m going to miss you old blog image. Thank goodness I was recently listed on Blogging Women, where the author kindly posted a pic of my blog:

I may spend the hours it will take to get the blog looking like that again, but given that I’ve been bad at keeping records of how I do things in the first place, I may not have the patience. I am enjoying the ease of use and the theme choices I get by having updated to the newest version of WordPress though. I can’t believe I didn’t know how to do that before! All it took was one phone call to my host provider, and if I had made that phone call yesterday, perhaps none of this would have happened.

I’m going to blame my complete inability to make that phone call in a timely manner to for lack of a better word, shyness.  Shyness which over a lifetime computes to complete lack of assertiveness. I hate talking to strangers on the phone. But the guy was extremely helpful and now my blog is at least functional. Well I’ve learned a few things in the process. What doesn’t kill your blog makes you blog stronger, right? Isn’t that what they say? Whatever.

I can’t even keep track of the number of dishes I’ve broken since living in this old dishwasher-less house.

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