Success is 10% inspiration, 90% last-minute changes.
~ from a billboard advertisement
am an odd duck.
I love to make lists, but I forget about them a day later.
I like to plan events with friends, but like those plans to be flexible.
I am bothered by chaos, but can never quite get organized enough.
Writing is like breathing, but I don’t always make the time, or have the courage to hit the “post” button.
Est quid est. It is what it is. And so here is my weekly daybook ~ posted late yet again.
Outside my window: a mild and sunny day. Perfect for a mid-afternoon walk.
Thankful for: Life and storm cellars. God bless those people in Oklahoma; I cannot begin to imagine the pain they are going through.
Thinking about: Where I’m going to plant my veggie seedlings (more on that tomorrow) and how much compost I need.
Learning all the time: How to prioritize. Tremendous help with those to do lists I have. When I remember them.
Currently drinking: I fell off the wagon and had a Coke. My poor bones. Lemon water tomorrow!
Creating: A database for my growing collection of hats. Have I mentioned my little millinery addiction yet?
Working on: Self acceptance. More difficult then you know.
Going: to a concert at the National Gallery of Art tomorrow and a swing dance on Saturday.
Reading: Victor Frankl, Dannika Dark, and Living Without magazine. What? I like variety.
Hearing: The commuter train whistle. Almost time to head home.
Around the house: Does this include the outside? Because if so, see “Thinking about” above.
Oremus pro invicem,
Anything fun planned this week?