Killing time
I am very good at killing time. I can kill it with the barest of weapons...totally murder time!
This weekend I had a TON of work to do - charts to write, two songs to arrange, junior high books to put together. I went on a small personal strike because I was mad at my own personal life circumstances, and I didn't bring anything home to work on. So now, instead of working on charts or music, I spent the past 15 minutes playing Snood. What a time waster I am!
In a fit of anger, i didn't bring home any work on Friday night. I was mad at the world - my number one horse is lame and has been for 2 months...and Congress is just around the corner. Number 2 horse is behaving badly. Family is furniturizing me, and the nights are getting colder bringing in the potential for winter. I decided to heck with it and brought nothing home to work on. Of couse, I am only punishimg mysefl, as I will find out tomorrow morning when I am frantically trying to get everything done.
The weekend was not without it's small accomplishments. I got 4 pieces of artwork done that were ordered this week. I had two somewhat productive rides on Corky. I got a little more work done on that silly course I have to take for credits toward my teaching certificate renewal. I spent some quality time with Kevin (OK, he was watching the OSU football game the whole evening, but at least we were together!).
Speaking of killing time, I feel that's all I am doing with this blog entry. killing, murdering, wasting time. Time...the commodity I have the least of besides MONEY. But then that's a whole 'nother rant...
