Too Many Things

Today I tried to do Too Many Things.

I remembered to Mail the Card but smeared tikka Masala on the envelope.

The other card could not be addressed, though written and sealed, will likely sit on my counter being buried by Important Mail until I clean again, am horrified to discover the Unsent Card, and put it on top of the Important Mail to remind me to Get the Address.

I saw the people and got the kid, but did not have a snack so came back to the house in time to Not Know Where the Other Thing is, before “finally” going to the park.

Where things were great until they weren’t. Like it is with kids. All was well until it wasn’t, and then it WASN’T so we are Home Now.

And I think if I’d tried to do less today, I would have done better.

One card mailed and the child delivered and retrieved from school? I should throw myself a parade.