So...do you ever wake up, and remain in a fog for the entire day? Do your brain cells feel numb occasionally too? Is there a day, when even coffee can't get your motor going?
Well folks, today, is that darn day for me. I really hate it too. It's a waste of time. My thoughts are fractured, and I keep going around in circles. I got all the bill paying and errand running done, but don't know what to do next. There's plenty to do believe me! Our bedroom needs to be painted; the Christmas decor needs to be gone through and sorted. I need to heartlessly discard items that create clutter. Sigh...instead of gettin' crackin' at those things however, my brain is stuck on thoughts like these:
Does wearing make-up elevate your mood, or is it just one more thing you feel obligated to do each day? Therapy or Drudgery?
Why...is the line to the men's room always so short? Why aren't there more stalls in a ladies room? Whenever we're out and about, I notice this, and it bothers me. Does it you....too?
I just read, in the Farmer's Almanac, that if you have forgotten to put cat litter in the trunk of your car, and get stuck in the white stuff falling from heaven, you can pull out your car mats to give those tires some traction. You southern states may need to remember this, as the next wintry blast is supposed to affect you as well! Something has made Mother Nature extremely moody this winter, and she's in a hissy fit, wreaking havoc in states that she usually leaves alone!
Saw this on a forward sent our way this morning:Out of my mind...back in five minutes! and another...They call it PMS because Mad Cow disease was already taken!
Thanks to Eleanor Roosevelt...I'm going to get busy....she said:
Work is always an antidote to depression.