I really haven’t been nesting, I think. Although since we moved and have been setting up house in a hotel room and then the town home, that’s kind of nesting so maybe my cavewoman instincts were being satisfied that way. Then, last week, it hit me…
I need to clean out my email inbox and respond to all messages that haven’t been done yet.
And clean up the folders.
And rename them.
And put things in the right folders.
Ok, now that my email is cleaned up, let’s catch up google reader.
Move blogs I don’t read to the ‘blogs I need to avoid’ (because trust me, it’s easier then unfollowing!)
Now let’s clean out the saved google reader stuff.
And enter those giveaways that have been sitting there.
Alright, now that I’m on a crazed blogger high…
I would like to change my blog layout,
And tagline.
And picture.
And I should really go in and clean out my drafts.
Update my profile.
And my other profiles.
The only thing that stopped me from setting up, revamping, rearranging and all the other was money and the fact that it was late at night. I looked over at my husband and said, ahhhh nesting, different now that I’m a blogger!
