screw a things to do list. i should be keeping a things i’ve done list.
today i’ve made bread, brownies, chicken pot pie & cookies, walked five miles, done 30 pushups and a load of laundry, put together a ballet barre, danced with my kid, cleaned the kitchen, worked on sorting out the office, and some other stuff i can’t remember because now i’m trying to write it down.
i don’t know why i’m so hard on myself. i’m a freaking amazon. all should look upon my works and freaking *despair*.
also, i rocked my rogue stripe today:
(x-posted from The Essential Kit)