Thursday, September 30, 2010

Wanted: More Time in Each Day!

Do you think if I posted that ad on craigslist that some kindly god would grant me more time to get stuff accomplished each day, or just laugh and make my insomnia even worse?

Sitting down in the morning to make a list of what to try to get done each day has become an exercise in prioritizing. But, how does one prioritize when everything is urgent? For instance, today a friend is coming over to clean out my giant compost corral - it contains probably close to a ton of composting chicken manure and hay plus bags of alder sawdust. To get ready for her arrival, instead of making the dinner I'd planned, I raked the weeds and rocks away so she can back right up to it . Microwave popcorn is an acceptable dinner substitute, right?

While talking to her about coming out, I mentioned my homemade liqueurs and said I'd send some home with her. When I got up this morning, I realized my house looks like a group of toddlers broke in and messed around all day. It would be several hours' work to get it cleaned up and she's due here in less than that amount of time. Solution? Clean the kitchen and the bathroom and don't worry about the rest.

But, our daytime temperatures are still reaching 100 so early morning is the best time to work on demolishing the deck, and considering how much work is left to do on that, it's a pretty high priority. However, so is emptying out the shed since it will be picked up in a few days to go live somewhere else. The tools we're using on the deck are still in there along with all the culled tools (boxes and boxes) that will go in the yard sale.

As I sit here typing, crowded in place by the two boxes of paintings to my left, a newly inflated exercise ball rolling around behind me, the box with Mata Ortiz pottery and a pile of empty boxes behind me, and the desk with a 2" stack of filing to be done, I wonder if maybe straightening up in here isn't a priority. No, no, no. I have to stay focused on getting the outside stuff done.

The exercise ball reminds me that I did not get any of my exercises or stretches for Physical Therapy done yesterday and I have another appointment today. The exercises, stretches, and balance exercises to ideally be done each day now add up to about an hour's worth of time. Some are supposed to be done more than once a day but I rarely accomplish that. I need to making healing a priority but how do I do that when we've got to meet deadlines.

Speaking of deadlines, I am not impressing the author who likes my editing. I have not met a single deadline since we started working together. It's not that I'm being a lazy bum, but rather that my life keeps imploding. I'm very grateful that he is so understanding about it but he does have the right to want his work to get published, too, and has readers chomping at the bit to buy his books. So, even though I've not worked on that for a while yet, I do feel like it should be a priority. I want to do a good job, though, and trying to work on it at 3 am when I can't sleep is probably not when my mind is the sharpest!

So, if anyone knows how to create more usable time in a day - many days, not just one - please clue me in. Quit blogging for a start, you say? Hm, I've considered it but then I wonder if the blog is one of my few remaining links to sanity. Not sure I want to take the risk of falling off the cliff. It often feels like I'm hovering fairly close to the edge as it is.

Which brings me to another Wanted ad I could post on craigslist: supportive friends. One definitely finds out who one's friends are when times are tough. I've been surprised to find which ones were fair weather friends and which ones are there to listen and give me a shoulder to cry on. Friendship is like marriage - it's for better or worse. If you're not there for your friends during the tough times, how can you expect them to be there for you when you encounter tough times in your own life? It's not surprising in some ways; our incredibly overscheduled busy 21st century lifestyle doesn't put much value into the simple things like human connections.

Of course, people also often choose to eliminate negativity from their lives and given my current state of being, that would be me. I'm finding it hard to be my normal cheery, facetious, and fun self while drowning in a big pit of shit. Power of the pig, my ass. The only thing he did was leave me a big mess.

14 comments:

Sharlene T. said...

I wish I could grant you some extra time per day... but it would be unhealthy for you... you sure do find out who your friends are... I'm sure I can bring them all back by winning the lottery... because we are so separated by busy lives and Internet 'friendships', I try very hard to mend fences every couple of months by just giving a 'hello' call to folks I haven't seen in awhile... don't give up your blogging, it is a rock in anotherwise rocky shoreline... {{{HUGS}}} come visit when you can...

Chile said...

Sharlene - LOL, yeah, lots of people would keep in touch if we won the lottery!

I used to re-contact people periodically but when I was always the one doing the contacting, after a while, I got the hint that they were trying to let the friendship die and I was desperately trying to throw fertilizer on it to keep it going. I finally figured that I'm smarter than a lab rat and don't need to keep repeating the same mistakes. As my Internet friend, Katie, would say, "Life is too short!"

Chile said...

By the way, sorry I haven't gotten over to your blog more, Sharlene. I do see the first few lines on my reader when you post, and always think, "Sharlene's cookin'!"

SusanB said...

One draw back of internet connections -- no way to donate you some extra time by offering to come help out. We're so far behind this year for work reasons that the house looks like it's a candidate for "Hoarders" and the backyard like it's a candidate for wilderness preservation (we live in a small lot suburb). For all the work-related reaasons, hiring someone to help is not an option.

Nonetheless the idea of helping someone else sort out their household issues is more appealing than finding time in the spare edges of the day to sort out my own.

Hang in there.

mollyjade said...

My mom likes to laugh about the character in About a Boy (the book) who can't figure out how other people can find the time to work and have families. *He* can barely fit in a few social calls between all his magazine reading, bubble baths with beer, and fancy hair cuts.

I hope you get through all this and to the other side soon. And remember things don't have to be done perfectly, they just have to be done well enough.

Shamba said...

More time in the day would be fine if the temperature would go down a few degrees!

This dreadful heat wave this past 10 days is supposed to go away starting this weekend according to various weather services. That should help us and you down there. It was 113 degrees in downtown LA this past week! :O they don't get that hot in the height of summer.

At least the AC is running less at night than it was a month ago ...

Enough about the weather ... I'll keep on with my weekding my books and packing what I want to keep.
Note: Packing materials because I'm going to get new flooring sometime this fall. Takes me forever to get this household kind of stuff done.

Sharlene, I like being able to go to your blog. I do miss the solar oven chef's blog and I'm glad yours is there for solar cooking stuff.

peace, chile,

shamba

Anonymous said...

You may be right, when it's all one-way... I just may start culling the field... definitely know who to keep, others a little uncertain... don't worry about comin' over... you can always catch up down the road (if you're really desperate for recipes, etc)... you have a pretty full plate, right now, and I'd hate to be the cause of more stress... BUT, there will be a test at the end of the year... take care...

Belinda said...

So that's why I was baking bread at 2am on Wednesday and sending out job applications at 11pm yesterday... Ah well. I hope things calm down for you soon.

The 4 Bushel Farmgal said...

Finding more time in each day is like building a better mousetrap - everyone is looking for it!

I just end up doing what's most important at the time while other things are put on the back burner. There's always something waiting to be done. Especially when you're trying to declutter, and get ready to move!

I hope you get caught up enough to relax a bit! Best wishes!

Anonymous said...

Dear Chile,

the things that helped me (time-management):
-say "no" (ha ha, not always easy or possible...)
-flylady.net (or the book "sink reflections")

I'm so sorry to read about your problems - felt so happy for you when you seemed to finally have found a home!

Can only send you some hugs
((((CHILE))))
'cause I live in Germany.

You have all my sympathies.
Bettina

knutty knitter said...

I can offer the shoulder but its half way round the world unfortunately. Maybe I can give you the hour we lost to daylight saving! Then I won't have to redo the clocks next Autumn :)

I remember time being very slow when we were kids - seemed to take forever to get to anywhere. Now time just evaporates. I just get used to the date and then it changes! Not fair!!

Maybe I can esp some of your stuff into place......

viv in nz

Chile said...

SusanB - I love to clean up messes at other people's houses, too. I think it's because you walk in to a mess and walk out of a beautiful space ... and you don't have to see it slowly sink back into a mess, undoing all your hard work. There's also the whole aspect of emotional attachments to our own stuff and messes that make them harder to deal with than someone else's!

mollyjade - dang, is that my problem? I'm spending too much time watchin' TV and eatin' bonbons? LOL

I wish. Well, not really.

I have loosened up on my perfectionist standards considerably over the years.

Shamba - woohoo! I am so ready for cooler temperatures. I worked 2 1/2 hours outside yesterday morning, doing pretty hard physical labor, and I stunk from the sweat afterwards. Ugh.

I've got two boxes of books to go to the used bookstore today...

Belinda - bread baking in the early morning hours, eh? That would be a nice smell to wake up to. Maybe I'll poke my sweetie awak at 2 am tomorrow and tell him to go bake some fresh bread. :)

4 Bushel Farmgal - we've got to really push to get through this month to meet deadlines and then the pressure should ease off some. I can make it 31 days. I think.

Bettina - thanks. Have you ever tried to say no to a bureaucrat, though? They don't like that...

I am so far away from flylady's routines right now it would take a miracle to get back to them. My sink isn't too bad, though.

Thanks for the cyberhug.

Viv - I don't know if I could accept your extra hour since Arizona does not "do" daylight savings time... ;-)

No kidding about the change in time perception. I remember being bored as a kid when there was nothing to do. Man, there is never a time with nothing to do now!

Shamba said...

For viv in NZ, we had daylight savings time one summer, when I was 19 I think in 1969.

It was just another hour of hot hot hot ... Our legislature found a way to opt out of it and we
've never had it since. I think the Navajo reservation does go on daylight time since they border on New Mexico and Utah.

peace, Shamba

knutty knitter said...

What it means down this end of the country is the kids won't go to bed until about midnight because it is still light!!

Annoying no end! Its all very well up north where the sun goes down fast and early. Oh and early morning trips have another hour of sun right in your eyes just when you think its gone away :)

viv in nz