I am visually imagining all of the loose ends in my current life. In my mind I begin by laying out pieces of string to represent each incomplete action. It could actually be like art and each strand can be of a different color or length. I can create one unit rows each atop the next. This can be very organized like my brain usually works. Or I can throw them down like pickup sticks, a game we use to play as kids, and take to task an unraveling of the mess.
This crazy minute of escapism serves to take the weight of worry off of my ducks not lined up as no deed can be pursued at this moment. Let’s see what happens tomorrow.