Enthusiasm

So, yeah, the cleanse…it’s working.

Either that or some invisible Shaman has sneaked into our room in the middle of the night and slipped me some magic energy juju.

I suspect that juju lives somewhere between no bread and no sugar (dammit).

Stinking Shaman.

It’s 10:45 p.m.

The last time I blinked it was 10:45 a.m.

If Ken hadn’t pointed out that I’d checked off nearly everything on my massive to-do list when I finished the Mother’s Day cards tonight, I may have thought I got very little done because I don’t think I actually paused in between to-dos for the last 15 hours.

I joke that I pretty much HAVE to get as much done as humanly possible when I feel great, because the other end of the scale is far less enthusiastic.

So, here I am thinking I surely can pound out two more hours of work tonight - and I committed to three projects this week in the process.

Would it really be SOOOOOOO bad to be bored:)?

~ by Robin Rivers on April 28, 2008.