Ok ok, baby steps. I've now posted on consecutive days. This is a great accomplishment for me. Rarely do I do anything two days in a row. Especially something that involves a complicated process like turning on my computer and signing in to some account, and then typing things.
I wandered around Queens a bit today. Astoria specifically. Very Greek neighborhood. I was looking for foot patches, foot patches that will detoxify your disgustingly toxic body. Why? My body is toxic. At least I think it is.
I never quite made it to the vitamin man, but I realized that for the umpteenth Sunday in a row, I realized that we really need to have 3 day weekends EVERY weekend.
It's always at about the same on Sunday, usually around 4 p.m. or so, that I realize there are several things left unaccomplished from the weekend that I would really like to do. And these aren't just things on my standard "to-do" list. Those are usually crossed off/carried over in some sort of regularity, and eventually they'll get taken care of.
I realized that I don't leave myself enough time for the randomness and spontaneity of life that has always given me such joy and comfort. When did I become a Post-It note addict?
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