It’s So Much Work Just Being Alive

My husband laughed last night when I said, “It’s so much work just being alive.” I was describing my day, in which I’d awakened with a list in my head of all the things I was going to get done, and by the end of the day, only half of them were completed.

In the middle of responding to e-mail, I remembered I needed to reschedule my dentist appointment. Which reminded me I had to fill out and scan pages…