Since returning to this blog with a new (and steely) determination to continue with some regularity, I have had a a revelation.
1. At the weekend everything goes to pot.
This really should be no surprise. Every Monday morning I wake up as if to a whole new life – time to re-invent the wheel again – what was it that i was doing on Friday – no idea. It takes at least until lunchtime to get thoughts into a vaguely realistic line let alone do anything.
The question is how to avoid this?
Continue working all weekend? – not even remotely possibe with demanding husband and children and even more domestically delightful jobs to be done. There must be another way…
A possible solution is to write a list on Friday to remind me what to do on Monday? Unfortunately it is now Saturday – half-way through brain-obliteration time. I will schedule it into my diary for next week. Doing it now…. by Monday I will have forgotten.
