Not Substantial
(Day Ten)
So I technically already wrote something today -- a post (if you can call it that) over at Olive & Clyde -- but I feel like I can muster something up for here, too. Of course my post on O&C is about cookies. It took me about 5 minutes because when it comes to cookies the words start flowing like batter into a cake pan. I just mixed my desserts in that last sentence but I feel okay about it.
Moriya and I have been on a roll with Olive & Clyde this week, and it's making me happy. It's so much fun to create things. Being active with writing and our little side business definitely makes me feel more myself. Soon we shall have ourselves a full-fledged card inventory.
In other news, I experienced a short-lived burst of productivity in other areas over the last 48 hours, as well, finally filling out the form to change my name on my life insurance policy, picking up the dress for my brother's wedding in May, and getting Michael's tux measurements. Now I just have to call the dentist, make Michael go to the doctor for a checkup, get Clyde a hair cut and a vet appointment, take my car in for its 90k checkup, and call and cancel my satellite radio. There's always lame shiatsu to do. This is why if I were rich the first thing I'd do is hire a personal assistant -- to handle all this lame stuff.
I'm trying to think of something more interesting to write about than my to do list, but I'm coming up short. It's past my bedtime. So maybe this post wasn't very substantial?
Clyde thinks it's sleepy time and/or belly rubbing time.
So I technically already wrote something today -- a post (if you can call it that) over at Olive & Clyde -- but I feel like I can muster something up for here, too. Of course my post on O&C is about cookies. It took me about 5 minutes because when it comes to cookies the words start flowing like batter into a cake pan. I just mixed my desserts in that last sentence but I feel okay about it.
Moriya and I have been on a roll with Olive & Clyde this week, and it's making me happy. It's so much fun to create things. Being active with writing and our little side business definitely makes me feel more myself. Soon we shall have ourselves a full-fledged card inventory.
In other news, I experienced a short-lived burst of productivity in other areas over the last 48 hours, as well, finally filling out the form to change my name on my life insurance policy, picking up the dress for my brother's wedding in May, and getting Michael's tux measurements. Now I just have to call the dentist, make Michael go to the doctor for a checkup, get Clyde a hair cut and a vet appointment, take my car in for its 90k checkup, and call and cancel my satellite radio. There's always lame shiatsu to do. This is why if I were rich the first thing I'd do is hire a personal assistant -- to handle all this lame stuff.
I'm trying to think of something more interesting to write about than my to do list, but I'm coming up short. It's past my bedtime. So maybe this post wasn't very substantial?
Clyde thinks it's sleepy time and/or belly rubbing time.