Behind in my Chores

Did you ever have a period when you fell sadly behind in your chores?  I am going through that now. Too much to do and no time to do it. You can see this is my first post since May. And so much has happened since then I hardly know where to start. School got out, my wife Farima graduated college, we went on vacation to the Outer Banks… work went nuts with an FCC filing window that had us working evenings and weekends. And life just kind of overwhelmed.

I had a routine doctor’s appointment this week and I complained to my Doc that I just don’t feel like exercising. I feel tired and fatigued…. just too lazy to go out and walk. She told me I had to force myself to do it. Just get up and walk. And so I did. And I guess that is what I’m doing with this post. I’m hoping to find my fingers again so the keyboard will show me what’s going on in my head.

I received word this week that my oldest sister passed away Tuesday. Linda was 7 years older than me. I haven’t seen her in 35 years or so. I talked to her twice this past year when she called. Her passing turned my world upside down. I seem stuck in my childhood and early adult years with a flood of memories that have me transfixed. Of course that is all tied to my late wife Sharlene too. Her and I grew up together… and I can remember her in my life back to when I was in the second or third grade of elementary school. Memories. Flash Backs. I sometimes have to pinch myself to come back to the present. So much to do.

School is starting again. My wife began her Master’s program at college today. The kids start school again the day after Labor Day. There are so many projects I had hoped to tackle during the summer. I suppose the garage and my downstairs office were the two biggest. But of course I also had hoped to put photos of our summer vacation on my wife’s website, and I haven’t gotten that done yet. I used to chuckle at my father in law and my father after they retired when they had “time on their hands” and they were going to do all the projects they’d hoped to work on before they retired. You can guess how that went.
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Life is strange. Strange indeed. I used to say that we should be born as old people; slow, incapable, held back by pain, and limited by our physical attributes. Then when we began to age we should get younger… backwards as it were, gaining mobility. energy, more time, and better physical appearance. It seems to me that agility, feeling good, and knowing everything shouldn’t be wasted on young people. It should be reserved for those who have the experience and wisdom to spend the gifts wisely. Youth is a terrible thing to  waste on the young. But I digress…

There. I’ve written a post. The first in three months. Good job Carl. Just force yourself to do it. Hopefully there will be more to follow. The Lord knows I have material spilling out of my head to write. And photographs clogging my cameras and hard drive. What I don’t have is any excuse to sit around and be lazy.

And so it goes….