It was one of those days today. Definitely a Monday. I was up too late last night, trying to get everything together for clothing closet time today. It's always my intent to get open before 9am on Monday to get things straightened up before putting out my sign.
Because I got to bed late, I gave myself an extra half hour to get some extra sleep. I got up feeling sluggish, but determined. I started my housework by changing my sheets and took the dog out, then got on the dishes. I noticed the dog ate and then sheepishly slunk out of the kitchen. That's when I realized that the 25lb bag of sugar that I use for the baking for Biscuits & Blessings had tipped over and poured out in a beautiful mountain of crystalized white. It had adorable little cat paw prints leading away from it, leaving tracks across the floor. I took a lot more time than I had to sweep up all the sugar for a month of baking into a trash bag.
That put me behind for the morning and I spent the rest of the morning in a frantic rush to get everything done at the apartment before getting the garage open. I was 15 minutes late getting open, but I'm ready to have a good week, if a broke one (a bag of sugar is a lot when you live on what I make), but I will get it done.
My superpower is living on an impossible income and still making things happen.
This is the last week before school starts for a lot of the kids in my neighborhood. I am determined to have plenty of choices for families to pick up for their kids.
I can juggle home, clothing closet, and baking for low income families and still find the time to stay healthy and happy.









