Feel a bit like this cartoon today.(actually this month)

Not that I'm a feminist or particularly bothered by the dishes, but that things are pilling up and I'm not on top of them.

Had to complain about the amount of work I was being expected to do at work recently. The managers have been pretty good about changing things so that they are easier. Yet it wasn't nice to have had to complain before things changed. Rant, rant.

My semi-new year's resolution was to 'Go slow' this year but that is much easier said than done when -

You and Matthew both walk in the house with dog poo on your shoes
You've a Messy church meeting to organise
You can't stop thinking about lesson planning in your spare moments
You've got a cool bag you want to be knitting but haven't had the time to buy the extra 6 mm needles you'll need.
.......


Cedric and Matthew are my sanity however, along with God (in all his/ her glorious aspects) friends and family.

Ah - It's good to rant, but even better when you remember that none of the piles of things that need doing are of much importance.

Blessings to you all with whatever your piles may be :0)