Lately I feel like I am up to my neck in stuff. The stuff is both figurative and physical...and perhaps even imaginative. There is the physical stuff of my house. Time to have a yard sale? Or clean? Or lock my children up? And then there is the calendar clutter. Birthday invitations, soccer invitationals, doctor appointments, work, good-bye parties, running here and there. Is it time to just say no? Or hang it all up? Or just get through it? Then there is stuff to remember. Dr's appointments. Picking up the perscriptions. Call the UB med insurance office. The important information my husband told me. Time to get a day planner? Or a personal secretary? Or a test for Alzheimer's? ....Can anyone relate?