Monday morning is here. I just finished a very good un-American breakfast of scones, hard-boiled eggs and coffee. Un-American in that it doesn’t come from a drive-thru, there are no greasy meat products or monster portions. But he coffee is cheap Maxwell House, and the eggs are local… if that counts for anything…and Kerry made the scones–and she is on the official Choctaw Tribal Registry. So I guess that’s almost as American as you can get.
On today’s agenda: work on Kerry’s website, take a long walk, paint, start learning The Foo Fighters “Razor” on the guitar, play some ukulele… A pretty full day.
I need to return phone calls too. That’s something I don’t do well… like sleep, exercise, and staying organized… and so on, and so on, etc… So many things to master before I can achieve self actualization! It seems like I will never achieve nirvana at this imperfect pace. Dammit (Janet)
Trying to stay positive and motivated is difficult. The mind is a terrible thing… at least mine can be. I really envy those people who (at least they say they do) can stay micro focused on a task and be unaware of the distractions around them. Not to mention those who can do that unlike me who is always thinking of all the other things “I SHOULD BE DOING!” And, along with those thoughts comes… GUILTY FEELINGS.
OUGHTA, COULDA, SHOULDA, WOULDA
On that note, I should be doing something else, shouldn’t I? Oh my, it’s already 10AM. What am I doing? I’ve wasted so much of the day already… might as well call it a day and try again tomorrow…
