Planning day

Remember planning? I barely do, but on this lovely March morning, I’m quite ready to roll up my sleeves and get out my calendar.

First I’m going to list some of the things that I want to do before I leave for the East.

I want to read my book in a few of my friends classrooms and teach some different age kids how to Butterfly-Breathe. I want to send my query and the PDF of my book to my author friend to be referred to the agent I’ve had my eye on for years. (I read on her website that she was accepting referrals). I want to see Opening Day for Ponyball and also watch my granddaughter perform at the KFP Galla. I want to help my son pack and get ready to move. I want to spend the equinox with my friends who like to celebrate these quarter year marks. I would like my hair cut by my favorite stylist. I would like to start doing the beach stairs again and doing my kettle bell exercises.

Now I’m feeling a little overwhelmed by my own list. I’m intentioning for it all to fall into place perfectly, though some things sound scary and I hope everyone’s schedules coincide. That’s enough of this so called planning for now. I need to walk and probably breathe.