Monday, March 7, 2011

And Time Stacks Up in Piles Like Winter Snow

How do the weekends always go by so damn fast? I swear it was just Friday a second ago. It was nice to actually get something accomplished this weekend, although it never seems to be as much as I want. But, such is life.

I'm ready to tackle yet another week of words, some how. Damn me and my procrastination. Just when you think you have it beat, it rears its ugly head again. One day at a time, I guess. The trick seems to be instead of beating myself up for putting things off, just starting over the next day, next week, next minute. In the past, I would just throw my hands up and say, "Oh well, fuck it!" and give up completely. Today, I'd like to think I'm over that black and white thinking. Now, I just get my ass back in front of the keyboard and start again. What else can I do?

I'm doing this week's visual treat as (hopefully) a farewell to winter and the snow. I don't know what I'd do without my Man Candy. Thank God, I don't have to find out!


Emerald said...

I so hear you about procrastination (the whole description of what you said), and congratulations on the expansion in perspective you've experienced in that area. I find it inspiring to read!

Happy working! :)

Heidi Champa said...

Thanks, Em! It's taken me a long time, but I feel like I might just figure it all out one day!

Thanks for stopping by!