I'm so pent up, I could bounce off the walls. I get these surges of anxiety and restlessness. Big surge this afternoon. Agh. Ken has Audrey for the afternoon - Beka, his employer, has asked employees to volunteer clocking in fewer hours during the summer, because of the economy. Ken comes home early on Thursdays, and saves us the money I was spending on the babysitter to do things like WORK and, just as often, home management stuff. So, now that he's gone for a couple hours, I feel this tremendous anxiety to be OPTIMALLY productive while they're gone. So much so, it almost stymies me. Ack.

Done so far:

Filled out some necessary paperwork that's been sitting on the pile.
Did a lot of emails to set up stuff down in Austin for my business trip there next week.
Some paper sorting and filing.

Still to do:
Romancing the bills - a checkbook/bank account love story.
FINISH a business plan I've been working on for months.
Upload some photos to the blog.
And MULTIPLE MULTIPLE other To Dos that have been put off repeatedly.

Doesn't that all just sound so small? Like, I have such a stressful life. Geez.

Okay, I'm chillin' out.

Thanks for reading the rant.