Monday, February 9, 2015

Clutter vs. Mindfulness

Clutter collects even when you are not a hoarder.  Flat surfaces are the enemy.  It helps to close my eyes and work on being mindful.  Then I peek, see the papers scattered, mail sorted, well sort of.  Magazines reproducing like rabbits.  Trying to cancel subscriptions becomes a whirlpool of ineffective action.  Stuff is oppressive.

Added to the chaotic accumulation of stuff is my effort to be more serene, mindful is the catchword.  I do deep breathing, play mindless music in the background, go into a room my cats can't invade.  Close my eyes again.  The doorbell rings.  The pharmacy delivering my prescription.  Great.  But there are two prescriptions.  I didn't order the second, in fact I no longer take it. A conspiracy, like cancelling subscriptions, now I have to call the pharmacy and slip out of my serene state. 

A to do list catches my eye.  Call the tax guy, send a memo to the women's fellowship to settle agendas about sign-ups, who does what, when.  By the way, I am the president, an election I won by default.   A guilt list stares back at me.  The cards I plan to send to encourage people on our sick list.  There's my walker, luring me to take a walk around the block before achy joints and a daughter lectures me,  not to mention the memberships I have at LA Fitness and the Y.

Have to go online now to order stuff from Amazon.  My prime membership allows me 2 day free delivery.  Such a deal,  Need to charge my Smart Phone and Kindle.

Gotta go.  Catch you later.  Yeah, Right!


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