52/323-324: No Time

Why do I always let days get this short before I get my act together anymore? Saturday I let get so short there was none left when I crashed, and nothing accomplished. Today I didn't get out of bed until a bit after noon, and I was going to do some laundry and empty the trash cans, and didn't do anything. Now it's almost midnight and I'm rushing to get this entry done, and I haven't even had dinner yet, though it is on cooking.

I suppose the latter is a small miracle, for these times. I haven't checked the weather report yet either, so I have no idea if tomorrow will be as near balmy as today was. I'm hoping not, savings on the utility bill not withstanding. I'm just missing the feeling of winter, and the mildness is making me fear the arrival of summer. But no time, no time, no time.


( Sunday Verse )