good intentions

You know what the worst thing is? When things done with really good intentions end up causing so many problems. This has happened to me and by me a few too many times this week. Including tonight (well this morning) when I came home at 1:15 AM and still needed to pack for staff retreat...a problem in itself. Well, when I came home and went upstairs, I saw that my mom had cleaned my room...well, straightened it up...meaning she put all the clothes on my floor in piles in hidden corners, because someone was coming to look at the house. So you see the dilemma. It was a very nice gesture, with wonderful intentions, and I appreciate it a whole bunch...but it is now 2:30 AM and what would have taken me 10 minutes to pack, has now taken an hour because I had to search for all of my clothes. What a bust. Oh well I can go to sleep now, and feel assured that I will get plenty of sleep in the next couple days. And let me just say, it is SO incredibly needed. In the past 90 hours, I've only spent 12 of them sleeping. That's about an average of 3.5 hours of sleep a day. Oh comfy bed at Esmeralda, I look forward to you.