I look around the place and think about how ‘I need to do that’ about everything. Then I think ‘First, I need to do that, though’. My circle of procrastination becomes a mobius strip, going round and round with no beginning and, apparently, no end.
I went up to Payson yesterday to take Mom to lunch, but really to focus again on where I’m attempting to land. It is much nicer up there right now than the heat we are having here in the valley. The only thing keeping me here is All My Stuff that I need to deal with, either trashing, donating, or in a very few cases sell. I just need to deal.
I have a history of packing up. I, with lots of help from friends, moved 3 times while living in Nashville, moved to Washington State, moved to Honduras, moved back and then out here to Phoenix. The difference this time is I’m alone. I set my own timeline on things. This isn’t good so far.
Tomorrow I have an appointment to have the dash in the RV looked at, specifically the air conditioning and also the 12V plug. I’m hoping they are just blown fuses. I’m outsourcing pretty much all of the repairs at this point just to get them finished. After that I need to get a hitch on the RV as the one there isn’t really attached properly to pull anything. It looks impressive, but is just to mount the spare tire, which currently is in the middle of the floor taking up most of the room to walk.
No calls on the mobile home yet.
I’m overwhelmed, does it show?