I'm in the midst of one of those weeks, or months, or lifetimes, where I am procrastinating and procrastinating until it might catch up with me. Years of experience tell me I will get my act together at the last minute, finish everything in a stellar manner, and move on. But I wish that I could
- Let go of the tension in my body cause by this slacker/manic worker cycle;
- Actually get out of the cycle and just be on top of things from day to day; or
- Suddenly discover that I have a trust fund, don't have to work for a living, and suddenly have as much free time to just be with people as I want.
At the moment, these three things seem equally and painfully unlikely. So I will just plod along with my moose, and feel good when I come up for air in two weeks.
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The Moose is bellowing a little softer. It's 2:45 in the morning, and I just finished one piece of what I have to do in the next two weeks. I worked out earlier today, and went to yoga yesterday. Bob and I both noticed that I had more energy and was more chipper tonight. We'll see how that translates after the mere five hours of sleep I will get tonight.
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