Procrastination

I shouldn't be here.
But I am.

I should be shooting photos, writing descriptions, taking measurements, weighing things.

But my kid is just down for the night, and the house finally quiet. And all I want to do is sit and enjoy it.

I don't want to think about the counter full, and boxes of, inventory that needs listed.

Or the grass and weeds that need attending to.

Trying to set up a decent place to take photos... since there is currently no room in a 4200 square foot warehouse. And won't be until the weather cools off enough I can go in and battle mud daubers and red wasps, so that room can be cleared.

Right now, I have to go through so much to set up to actually get work done, that I am tired before I even start.

And I know I should suck it up. The quicker I get this place taken care of, the quicker I can get out of here. Delta life is not my first choice. I've got mountains calling me 70 miles further west.

I'm slightly more motivated than the last few weeks. I've decided my reward for all this will be a vacation. 7 days away. By myself. Doesn't sound like much until you realize I've not had 24 hours by myself in well over 4 years. And it will be the first time I'll be away from my kid. I'd like to be greedy and say a month vacation, but I know 7 days the first time away is going to be about my limit. As it is I'm wondering if I'll be able to relax enough to enjoy it!

It'll be a moot point if I don't get busy!