Flurry
The snow is falling in big scattered flakes.
That's the way my mind feels - like a sky speckled with a scurry of confusion. Just a few minutes ago, everything felt in order and now everything feels unfinished and cluttered. What I was interested in now seems dim. These unfocused thoughts cause stress just by their disjointed nature. Focus and detail are so much more appealing.
Well, I jotted down all the to-do's and listed them out by category. Not everything needs to be done today (not everything could be done today), but I can start in one corner of the list.
That's the way my mind feels - like a sky speckled with a scurry of confusion. Just a few minutes ago, everything felt in order and now everything feels unfinished and cluttered. What I was interested in now seems dim. These unfocused thoughts cause stress just by their disjointed nature. Focus and detail are so much more appealing.
Well, I jotted down all the to-do's and listed them out by category. Not everything needs to be done today (not everything could be done today), but I can start in one corner of the list.