Backlog

This word has been following me around for a very long time now. Not to mention the tasks that immediately come to mind. My dining table crying out to be cleared of all the unwanted papers, envelopes, brochures and what have you (there's no place left for us to dine there anymore). The ever growing pile of laundry lying about on the spare bed that needs to be folded and put away. My battle with the dust on my bookshelf never ceases. Did I not do it just last week? The kitchen cabinets need to be cleaned and organised. I have another stack of clothes which require fallen buttons to be stitched back on, tears to be darned and hemlines that have come undone to be taken care of as well. My daily Bible reading routine has taken a backseat too. Oh dear!