I'm Going to DO IT ALL!

Today has shown itself to be completely random.  There are days when each activity flows seamlessly into the next all culminating into a well-orchestrated day  ...yeah, well this ain't one of  'em.

This is a total "bonus" day.  Mid-March in the Midwest and it's 72 degrees out!  I started the day with bold plans, as usual!   Read this with a starry-eyed, dreamy voice:

I'm going to do ALL the wash and hang it on the line...fresh of sunshine!

I'm going to wash my truck and EVEN wash one of Cowboy's trucks.

I'm going to open all the windows in the house & clean from top to bottom.

I'm going to finish up ALL the paperwork and file it neatly away.

I'm going to go through some old stuff and organize it.

I'm going to pull weeds in ALL the flower beds.

I'm going to do some more writing.

I'm going to DO IT ALL!

I think it's 4 loads.

Here's my pretty truck

All the wash is done and on the line.  The dogs found a crawdad to torment; I put an end to that.  Dogs go in, crawdad stays out.  

The kitchen's a mess but, trucks are washed (not as good as they could be...I don't want that job permanently---can't do too good a job).  

Lars...what a guy!

I did manage to feed the chickens...haven't gathered eggs, though.

Maple...budding!

I managed to get a few pictures taken

Now I've gotta fold all those clothes and put them away.  Blah.  The insides of the trucks look like they need scooped out.  Blah.  House is so not clean. Blah.  Papers are scattered, weeds are photosynthesizing, it's 3:00 and I'm pooped.  No seamless flow from task to task, no whistling while I work.  Blah!   What did I expect of myself at age plenty-eight?  Perfection, that's what!  Epic fail.