My first target for today was to finish my cleaning job before the heatwave pounced on Sheffield. In an unprecedented move of time management, I achieved this, although I’m not sure the results are repeatable, or transferable to any other scenario. However, after this, life did not follow what my brain predicted. Starting with a washing machine that wasn’t empty, my day spiralled into a schedule chaos. I managed to regain control by watching one episode of Friends.
Question of the day is, “How do I be friends with Holyspirit?” Especially when everyone and everything, including my own being, seems to rebel against this relationship ever deepening. It doesn’t help that he’s quite an abstract idea, and hard to get hold of. Although he is a real person, kind of. Maybe he was enjoying dismantling all my plans.