Today started off weirdly for me, mostly because of Twitter, which is clearly the root of many of my problems.
And now I’m trying to get into the groove. Groove of what, I don’t know. On the plus side, I think the weather is evening out, which is good news for both me and my head.
Yesterday was not so.
Meanwhile I finally got a painting that’s started to annoy me off the wall, but now I need a replacement. I’ll have to work on that. Not an actual painting, that’s way above my pay grade, but replacement art. I have a photo from a very talented photographer I still need to frame, that could work.
Meanwhile it’s time to unshirk all those tasks I’ve been shirking. You know the type.
Hope you have a productive Wednesday.
Had one of those nights with my thoughts piling like rocks in my head, one thought after another, and they felt like they were still spinning underneath my dreams.
Not a restful night of sleep last night.
It’s another bright day, though, not as sunny as yesterday but mostly sunny, and I think warmer. I’d like to feel inspired, motivated but mostly I just feel…blah.
It’s one of those blah days.
I’m going to need my list. Only a list will get me motivated. Or annoyed enough at the lack of crossed-off items to get me crossing off.
Well a list and coffee. Which is getting cold. Give me a second, I’ll be right back.
OK, it’s reheated. Where were we? Ah yes.
Perhaps bright-eyed and bushy-tailed is overly optimistic these days. Perhaps. There’s a lot going on.
Sometimes one foot in front of the other, even with the smallest distance between them, is all a person can muster. Sometimes just standing still is a step forward.
You know what I mean.
So off I go into the expanse of the day, having sufficiently talked myself into medium. Have a wonderful Wednesday.
And it’s Wednesday and it’s raining. It needs to rain, it’s spring, and that’s kinda spring’s thing. But it’s gloomy-looking and there’s a big excuse to stay in.
All appropriate digits crossed.
Yesterday was an over-enthusiastic, locally-produced commercial of a day, you know the kind I mean, the ones that you can never get out of your head, even twenty years later you can rattle the number off because it’s been annoyed directly into the fibers of your mind. It just would not be quiet.
But today is like its taciturn twin. Hushed. Observant. Laid back.
Yesterday was a day of problems. Today is a day of solutions.
Or so it feels.
So I will grab this opportunity to make things up or fix the things I’ve already made up as the world quietly renews itself.
Have a wonderful Wednesday.
It’s an on-the-go blog post today, no time to chat before I had to be out in the world, so I’ll chat out in the world.
Technology is like constant miracles.
I’m doing the world’s favorite pastime, waiting for the cable guy, but not even for me. I nominate myself for sainthood.
And here he is. And let us all say, woo-hoo.
It might shock you to learn there are problems. Sigh. Not technically my problems, only borrowed. Yet here I am, solving them.
There will soon be a flurry of activity here, so I’m going to take a moment to soak in the quiet. Have a great Wednesday.
I mean, I know. It’s winter. I live in Chicago. That’s not hard math to do.
And it’s brilliantly sunny out today, with bright white snow and a bright blue sky. Beautiful.
But I’ve got that inside cold that doesn’t quite go away until often the end of April, the kind when you’ve been cooled all the way through.
Like I said. Winter.
The sunshine is so deceptive, because the sun lets off zero warmth. Absolutely none.
Yet it shines merrily away up there as though it’s helping out. Not so, sun.
It does make for good writing weather, though. Listening to that cold wind, knowing there’s nowhere cozier than my new little writing spot. Looking forward to getting to it.
The writing, I mean. I’m blogging from there right now.
That’s the thing. Anything can be a motivator, if you look at it the right way. I’d much rather be in here, perhaps with a cup of tea in the not-too-distant future, than out there somewhere, that wind making ghosts of us all.
In here, my worlds are as warm as I make them. That’s a control I like.
I hope your Wednesday is appropriately warm.
My lamp has arrived! The only lagger is my chair. Oh my lovely, lovely chair.
And probably another keyboard because this one and I are still having issues. Many, many, many issues.
I’m trying the laptop keyboard on the keyboard shelf instead…maybe it’s better?
Not totally sure.
Perfect keyboard, I know you’re out there.
But the lamp is warm and inviting, I’m a big fan. You can change the color of the light, too.
I know the perfect set-up is close. Very very close.
I did have some hand/wrist pain yesterday after using the other keyboard, and I thought maybe it’s just a matter of getting used to it, but I think the hunt is on for another keyboard.
I’m sure you’re fascinated with this endeavor.
You may or may not know, it’s incredibly cold here today, and it looks like a tundra outside. Barely any cars, ripples in the bright snow…of course it’s beautifully sunny. A sun with no warmth, but sunny.
Hopefully this will be comfortable enough to get some writing done, we’ll just have to see. I hope you’re having a warm and cozy Wednesday, unless you’re in a hot-weather climate, in which case, your foresight is admirable.
Let me start today by saying I had trouble spelling “Wednesday,” so if you had high expectations for today’s post, you should probably dial them back to avoid disappointment.
I got some sleep last night, which is better than the night before, and I woke early this morning to discover I’d left the lights on and the TV entertaining itself. Still groggy, though, but I don’t want to risk more coffee after having so much trouble sleeping on Monday night.
I do learn my lessons, in case you’re wondering.
So it feels like a trudging sort of day, with a sky full of bumpy clouds casting flat light on everything. Outside looks groggy too.
Some days we trudge, some days we soar, some days we fly a little awkwardly like a goose, who still get where they’re going anyway.
I’m hoping for a goose day, but I’m not holding my breath.
If anything, this is showing me I need to be as regimented with my sleep as I am about exercise. It’s as important. Maybe I should work on that, and add it to my #AcccountaClub reports.
So that’s my Wednesday, short on wisdom as promised. And I misspelled Wednesday again.
Hope you have a fantastic Wednesday.