Ok, we moved across the country a few years ago and I have never felt like I got back into the groove.  Seriously.  Like my so called groove was left back in the other state.  How does one loose their groove?  I have no idea, but I know a good chunk of it’s gone.  I feel like a piece of me is somewhere else.  I run a few minutes late (which of course I hate) I forget items on my damn grocery list – ok, sometimes I forget the entire list.  My filing is sadly overdue, my junk drawer is very junky.  My motivation needs some motivation!!

Perhaps (just a wild guess) it has something to do with the fact that I am now in my forties?  Maybe I’ll blame it on that.  Maybe I’ll blame it on the fact that this is the year I broke down and got bifocals for gods sake!  I’m the type of person that is REALLY bothered when the closets are messy — and my closet is messy.  Maybe I’ll start with my closet, then I can go to the grocery store (with my lists) wait, the dog is staring at me.  Never-mind, I’ll take her for a walk instead.