When it All Falls Apart
Well, maybe not as dire as that. I suppose I should start by saying it's not all falling apart, at least not in anything more than the sense that everything is always falling apart. Nature of the universe and all that. Still, there have been things I've been trying to do lately that are running through some rough patches, and it's good to remind myself that falling apart is what things do. If they didn't fall apart, we wouldn't have the challenge of putting them back together later. Now, this post may be a bit scattered, and it may run over the same ground I've covered before. Ah, well. It's kind of where I am at the moment, and the thoughts are worth sharing because I'm sure you've been there, too. So, enough apologies. Here goes: I've always had a taste for big projects. There are hundreds of little things that need doing around the house each day, but they hold no attraction like the major task that m...