On any given day I am a parent, work full-time on my Masters in soil science, employed part-time, remodeling a giant old house, rehabilitating 2 acres of degraded soils for food production, and trying to keep physically fit.
Sometimes some of these things actually work out, just not all on the same day.
I like my disorder, I get a lot done. So then, there is order in disorder and function in dysfunction.
Today started at 5AM. Not a morning person, I get up early so that by the time I need to be alive...I am. I lit the home fires brewed a pot of coffee, of course, and here I am.
I should be on the treadmill, but instead am typing away for no particular reason at all. I try to keep to my goal of 1000 words a day to improve my writing skills. I want all of this word writing profundity to account for something even if it is just a misuse of bandwith.
To get you started with a laugh follow the link. My personal favorite, bird number one playing the nighttime/daytime game. I am that bird.
Not made my WC goal yet, but this is a start and starting is half the journey.
On to the T-mill...yuk, I hate it so, but I can watch a soil lecture while I go walkies. Does anyone but me remember that British lady dog trainer from the '70s PBS Show? Ahh a voice like Julia Childs on helium.
http://www.wimp.com/
Ha! It's the ferret.
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