The sky was fire red for a couple of minutes this morning, but no storm materialized.
So, howzit working out? My inside job to get my sorry ass in gear and accomplish something. Well, finish all the projects.
I didn’t finish anything today. However, I did stuff. Stuff was shredded. And, I didn’t even scan it before I shredded it. Stuff was pitched into the recycle bin. Stuff is ready to good to the Goodwill on Thursday when I go see the Lawyer and the Dentist. Doesn’t that sound like a fun day?
I always had deadlines. I have to trick myself into believing that I have deadlines. I am not too very bright. So, I think I can fool myself. For a while at least. Maybe long enough to finish some things. I am too old to have many UFO – Unfinished Objects/Obligations.
The rose went into composting this morning. It wasn’t taking up any room, but it wasn’t adding anything to my life either. Carlton is not a dried yellow rose.
