I will not finish the puzzle today. I will not finish the puzzle today. I will not finish the puzzle today.
I have an obsession problem when it comes to jigsaw puzzles. I have trouble stopping once I sit down in front of a puzzle. There have been times that I have not walked away for hours. I’ve skipped meals, I’ve been late to work, I’ve lost sleep. YA has inherited this from me. During the pandemic holidays, we worked 8 hours on a puzzle, taking turns picking movies to watch on tv. Sad (although we DID finish before bed). Because of this, sometimes I shy away from starting a puzzle if I have things that need getting done.
Over the holidays I did an Advent jigsaw puzzle. It was 24 little boxes of 42 pieces; one little puzzle a day that made one big puzzle at the end. It was wonderful… it was a fun and relaxing start to my day throughout the season and the fact that each day was in its own box kept me from jumping ahead. I will definitely do it again.
So when I started a new puzzle last Thursday I told myself that would have a two-hour limit. I figured if I set a boundary, like the little boxes had been boundaries, then I could avoid sitting at the table for hours and hours on end. I even wrote it down on my daily “to-do” list. Thursday turned out fine; it took me right about two hours to sort out all the edge pieces and put them together. I spent 2½ hours on Friday; aided and abetted by having my Zoom book club for close to three hours.
On Saturday, I was making good progress and watching tv and I felt myself sliding down the slippery slope. The two-hour mark came and went. “I’ll just work until this tv show is over”. Then the next show. As the next show started, I began my mantra. “I will not finish this puzzle” today, I will not finish this puzzle today”. This worked; I stood up from table after a little over five hours.
You know how this is going to end. I spent 5 hours yesterday and finished it as it was started to get dark. And just what happened to the two hours yesterday? I excused myself from the rule because I was feeling sorry for myself… still coughing a bit much to hang around with healthy folks. I can come up an excuse with the best of them!
Do you ever have to set limits on yourself?
(Thanks to Jacque for the puzzle!)













