Cleaning house

What a lovely weekend I am having. According to plan, I've not stepped one foot out the door since we got home from Swiss Chalet on Friday night. Well, except to grab the newspaper out of the mailbox. So, I'm alternately cleaning my office, making it worse by far before it gets better. Sorting through stacks of paper that have been here for 10 years or more. Shredding some, garbaging the rest. It feels so good to purge things from your past.

Drinking too much coffee, though. My normal consumption is down to one or two cups a day. But this is feeling like a two-pot day, for some reason. The sky is grey, and I'm trudging around in my dreggiest get-up. Yup. A two-pot day for sure.

Used the treadmill yesterday for the first time in eons. Felt good. Might do a bit more today, to see if I can work my way up to 15 minutes -- hahahaha -- how bad is that!!

Back to the purging project. Wish me luck. One of these mountains of paper could fall on me and I'd be dead.