I went to take a shower this morning and literally couldn't do it. It was way too routine. C'mon! I'm a musician! I live on music standard time! Please don't make me take a shower at the same time every morning!
So I skipped the shower. And managed to get to the table on time, and all hunky dory. Scccoooorrreeee.
Add to that I got my work done. Sort of. I mean, it's never done. I just found a good stopping point. Totally getting better at the stopping point business. |
One cannot manage too many affairs: like pumpkins in the water, one pops up while you try to hold down the other.
Chinese Proverb|
But for some reason today I just felt a lot like crying. No worries ladies, all's well. :) There are just the cryingest days I'm serious. There is a new found determination in my heart that people HAVE to stop making me cry!! It's getting obnoxious. And it's so addicting. I really do love to cry.
Moving on...I pulled out my camera to capture the bees on the trees. (Yes, that was my poet ghost come out o hiding.) Only to find that my zoom lens wasn't working. Crap. So I shot with my other lens that I don't like. Spring must be photographed. It's IMPORTANT.
Then I sat and did some college prep stuff and got a good base tan....on my front. Way to make me crazy; just tan me in the front and not the back. UGH! I hate that. NOT that I'm a looks freak, it's just the aesthetically pleasing part that's frustrating. It's UNEVEN! You'd think I was an engineer.
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