I have come to the conclusion that trying to fix one’s life is hard. I am easily distracted by shiny things on any given day but when I have a mountain of paperwork to fill out, everything is shiny and demanding my attention. Case in point, I’m here writing about it instead of actually writing a letter of introduction or attempting to calculate my monthly grocery bill. Does wine count as groceries? See? Now I’ve distracted myself again. It doesn’t help that I am awaiting no less than four people to return my calls so I can finish said paperwork. I’m not a patient person. I want to get things done in a timely manner and move onto more fabulous and wonderful things. Like wine. Or cleaning my house. Wait, that’s not a fabulous or wonderful thing to do. But if I’d rather do housework than filling out forms, that just goes to show how much I hate it. Yep, I think it’s safe to say I’d not do well in a job that deals with a lot of paperwork. I guess that’s why I’m trying to change my life and dip into the creative side more. Oh well, back to the forms so I can do so…
The Witch of South Mountain 