"Chaos is the score upon which reality is written."
~Henry Miller
(American Author and Writer, 1891-1980)
Monday, July 6, 2009
A New Day....
A new day, already. I feel like I just settled in for bed. My eyes are blurry and my back aches, but Hope was calling for me bright and early, so I suppose I should rub the sleep from my eyes and look human, eh? I've been sitting here for an hour, pondering what needs to be done today, what I didn't accomplish yesterday and what I can put off, yet again, until tomorrow. Perhaps I'm a bit of a procrastinator? No?
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I need to make a list too. Yesterday was so unproductive for me. I hate those kind of days. but hey...atleast I got my iced coffee:)
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