There's probably something wrong with me that my only real motivation to get out and run today was that I was itching to find some money. There's not even a guarantee of finding any, but I seem fueled by the hope. My lack of inspiration comes from the continued freedom in my schedule. Like in the rest of my world, I thrive under structure while I work hard to persevere when things are loose. I'm like a kid with too many choices and distractions, so it makes my head spin a bit. But, I'm 45, so at least I have a handle on what I'm mentally fighting (a willy nilly schedule) and not thinking that something's wrong with the activity itself, therefore, I must quit.
Nope, no quitting required or even desired here as I've worked to make the very best of these last few weeks before returning to a grind I actually enjoy! I was up and out earlier than I have been recently, so I didn't really believe there was a dusting of snow on the ground (just thought I couldn't see clearly in the dark) until I slipped on it. That made me a believer. See? There it is ...
I know, it doesn't look like much ... |
... but, it doesn't take much to make it a little slickery! |
The change in schedule today, though, translated into a good stack-o-change!
That's 70 more cents, baby! I do love finding the silver! |
How very Christmas-y!! Oh ... wait ... |
Before then? I chill ... I'll check in tomorrow! Happy Friday Eve!
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