Sea life is a challenge for me for many reasons but mostly because I go down the rabbit hole on details, which is oftentimes a “barrier to implementation”, to put it mildly.
I spent an absurdly long time cutting and stacking rags today:
I made a zoning code for boat storage:
Then there was the chore wheel of course:
And the cat recovery campaign:
And whatever was happening here:
But yet I still find it an insurmountable task, for some reason, to hang up our curtains. Four curtains. Pulling the trigger on installing any tangible thing brings a new species of anxiety and self doubt. Over curtains.
It is my home but it still feels like a monster. A monster that just spits out lists of jobs I am not particularly good at. Nothing in my current comfort zone will slay this guy. I have to start drilling holes in things and hope for the best.