At one time in life I believed that being productive was waking up at six-thirty and being completely occupied until ten-thirty at night.
Today however, I got out of bed about ten-thirty. I ate a piece of toast and then laid out for an hour by the pool and read. I cooked some egg burritos for breakfast and then took a shower. I got some water at Safeway and then stopped briefly at Costco. I even returned our rented movies before returning home feeling very productive. That was my day before dinner.
Everything is relative . . .
2 comments:
not fair.
How in the world does one do this? Sleeping forever, lazing about doing nothing and then making a trip to the store sound like a major event in ones life? Oh, what I would give if I could ever pull this off......
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