I wrote my to do list early this morning. So much in my head that I was bound to forget.
I needed order, a plan, no distractions. It's an exhausting list.

By 11.30am I had achieved little. What should take an hour took three. Who steals those precious hours?

By 11.30 I decided to get dressed. I stopped in my favourite room in the house to herald my new clothed state and celebrate with caffine before moving on. The sun in this room is always strong and there are often shadows to enjoy.

Today there was just a little mimicing ghost in the t.v. yet her image was so strong I felt that I should know her..... Hello You.

The musings of a slightly manic woman.