Saturday, 16 July 2011

If Wishes Were Horses ...

No such thing as a spare moment anymore.  There's always 'just one other thing' to be taken care of. 
Organizing and packing up of things around the apartment (big job that I only seem to be making little dents in), sorting out paint job, carpet clean, vaccinations, health check, planning Top 5 lists, fine-tuning budget, sorting out the mortgage, selling the car, fixing my weave (not really, lol)  
or
Work I should be delivering and/or wrapping up. 
or
People I should be spending time with.  
or
Fun stuff I should be teeing up to complete in Cayman before I leave (Advanced Open Water Diver cert, TEFL Course, Parasailing with Jamie, vist to Silver Rain to spend ALL my vouchers J, visit to Little Cayman etc).

I am like the proverbial swan (or is it ‘duck’), calm on the surface but paddling furiously underneath.  It sometimes gets a bit overwhelming, the thought of all these numerous little things.

I wish I had a fairy God-Mother, who could wave her wand and make them all done … then I could just toddle off on my merry way … and Idris Elba would live next door ... at every port. 
Yup, that would make me verrrry happy J