Superwoman, I'm not.
But in the past few weeks....I wasn't so sure for a little bit. For instance, I finished three knitting projects on deadline in a few days time. That NEVER happens. One of them was even something that was languishing on the needles since June. (that's a little embarassing...I'll be honest. Esp since it's a sweet baby sweater for a baby that was born in.....August.) I now have unrealistic expectations of what I think I can knit up before the holidays come screeching around the corner.
I'm excellent at playing an Ostrich. Deadlines approaching? Things need to be sent back to school? Deny, deny, deny. I'm the Queen of Avoidance, of thinking I have more time to accomplish tasks than I really do. But even I couldn't ignore just how full of stuff my basement is getting. So I started keeping a tally of how many bags of stuff we can bring up, be it trash or donatables. (It's a word because I said so.) So far seven bags of clothes, toys and baby stuff out of the house and countless amounts of trash. This house is going to feel much lighter and it's going to be easier to put it on the market come 2014.
And work today! Pumped to get going today, plunging through files, sending letters, shredding the huge shred pile....best Monday I've had in a long time.
I don't know whether it's the fact that the sciatica is gone, or the job is calming down, or WHAT. I feel great, better than I have in a long time. But just in case I haven't morphed into Superwoman over the past week, I promise to *try* not to see if I can fly my Invisible Plane, or stop evildoers with my incredibly cool bracelets.