My Life Is Unmanageable

1. It's 3:34 p.m. on a summer Thursday and I'm still in my short red plaid nightie. Ignored alarm for 7 a.m. support group. About to take bath. Have been sitting on couch working on health article changes.
2. Huge pile of dishes. I mean huge. Dan plans to do tonight.
3. Big mound of peaches from tree, starting to go bad, and we haven't made a pie to freeze or the peach salsa Dan is planning. 
4. Didn't brush my teeth yet.
5. Dog barking and scooting her butt against couch and peed on dining room floor. Punch cleaned that. Sug is old now.
6. Ate 3 smallish? slices homemade pizza for breakfast at noon. With coffee. There were only 3 left, or I might have had more.
7. Worried about Sis. She wasn't feeling good. She hasn't answered my text or call today.
8. Worried about Punch. Girl interaction issues on the brink of middle school. 
9. Tight budget as we wait for freelance paychecks and our monthly mortgage and IRS payments are deducted from checking account. Oh, the mailman just came. Let me check. BRB. [After all, the couch is right by the door. I heard his footsteps. Some days I give him a cup of ice water. Some days I hide in my nightie.]
10. Woohoo. We got a check. Gotta go. Bathtub calling.