So I’ve just finished ironing school uniforms and my clothes for work tomorrow. And whilst doing this I heard myself talking to myself. Very odd thing to hear yourself talking to yourself. Not just one sentence but a full blown conversation.
I had taken this weekend out to tidy up my home which had started to resemble a bomb site. So I declined any social invitations and just focused on tidying up. It had gone better than I had expected. The children and I got a lot done. You know when you’re thinking I can’t go into the new year with this. So I put away summer clothes into the loft; got rid of some clothes and toys; put aside some for charity shop and some for hand-me-down; I dumped anything I hadn’t really looked at in the last six months and of course some very much needed filing. So you could say I was feeling good. I’m not done yet, still have some bits to do and this is where I caught myself talking to myself. Smh.
It actually went like this.
Me: you got a lot done this weekend.
Me: yes I did.
Me: you are not done though. Maybe you should do fifteen minutes bursts during the week rather than wait till the weekend.
This is where is got really odd.
Me: at least you showed commitment to getting it done. (Talk about being your own cheerleader) 😂😂😂😂😂
At that point, I thought, what the heck is going on. Are you really talking to yourself? Did I forget to mention that this was out loud not in my head. It was like an out of body experience. Tell me I’m not the only one who does this.