It is already the dreaded 3:15 on a Saturday and I feel time is slipping away. Why is 3:15 dreaded? I don’t know I guess it is the point where I feel that if I am going to accomplish something I should of done it by now. The real time I dread is 4:00 because on a normal work day I am officially done and the day is now like any other, weekend or not.
I did do something today actually, I made brownies. Yep, still in self destroy mode. I suppose I should stop writing here now and go meditate on why I do this to myself. If it is any consultation, they were too gooey for my liking. That all said, I am sure I will have more.
Let see, what is on the agenda for this weekend? Nothing much really. The kid wants to go out and buy dry erase markers and an inflatable globe. She even has lofty goals on this Saturday 😉
As I walking out to get the mail today I came up with the idea to sit with a calendar and plot out useful things to do for the foreseeable future. I need to get to Chicago to see the Vivian Mayer photo show before April. We really need to go through the painful process of putting in new floor in the zen den and Hollace’s room and paint the bathroom. I guess they will never get done unless I schedule them.