Get to Work!

Now that I am free from constant book reading and note taking, I don't know what to do with myself first. Yesterday was the beginning of it all...I got a hour morning massage, afternoon nap, and then an evening of West African dance. I felt GRRRRReat afterwards, however, I am paying for it physically as my pelvic muscles scream for epsom salt.

Today I am battling within myself to start my vowed decluttering process. As I look around the house, I not only feel overwhelmed - my mind says "just sit down on the couch and kick up your feet instead." This is horrible torture! I know that I want a clean, welcoming house for my baby; but damn its hard to get started. So I need to take baby steps so that it doesn't feel so huge right? Right! Ok there is my pep talk for the day.

Cluttered house = cluttered mind, cluttered life, and no room for growth