To be fair, I have tackled a few tasks I’ve been procrastinating on. There are some jobs I will do today (like changing the sheets on everybody’s beds) that will greatly contribute to the comfort and health of my family. But really, when it comes to writing my eulogy, will anybody care?
I struggle with balance. My husband, bless him, has been working hard to make beautiful wooden floors for our house (thereby removing my last vestiges of River Heights envy). If I let dust bunnies collect in the corners of those gorgeous floors, what message does that send? But how much time should I devote to chasing dust bunnies? If I spend all day on my laptop trying to write while ignoring my children, what good is that? But if I spend the day with them and try to write by night and destroy my health, have I improved matters at all?
I think I need to re-immerse myself in Flylady, to get those routines going so my house will practically clean itself. I know it is possible because I have been there in the past. Spend 15 minutes and it is amazing how much you can get done. It’s just so hard to get up from the darned laptop.
Housework and childcare are not really the voice of the Lizard Brain, although the LB can definitely use them to fill up the time. See, it says, you don’t have time to write anything worthwhile because you are so … BUSY.
What do you think, how does your Lizard Brain ensnare you?