- I made a list to plan my week. (good)
- Made a plan to quit my current gym with no pool (good)
- Made a plan to investigate a local gym with a pool (good)
- Made an appointment to get my hair cut and colored (good)
- Made time in my schedule to work on my writing this week (the plan is to finish the first draft of the school play, so I can spend a little more time pursuing getting an agent for my YA/Middle School novel, MoJo Fingers) (good)
- Got my class websites set up for the upcoming school year (WOOT!)
- Contemplated getting a dog (WHOA!! HOLD THE PHONE!)
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Don't Let the Winds of Change Make Your Life Decisions For You
Every once in a while, a day will happen where I find myself looking at things and saying "I want to change this." For many people, this translates to rearranged furniture, or cleaning out the office files, or taking up a new exercise regime. For me, this period of restlessness is usually preceded by a day or two of mild to medium depression - if I have the time to indulge it, I allow myself that day or two to sit in my pajamas and shut off my brain - only getting out for the appointments with others that I've previously made. If I'm not allowed to indulge it, well, it's a rough couple of days until I can.
Anyway, after the "foggy days" clear up, I usually find myself revving up to full motivation. That revving up period is usually accompanied by a restlessness, a need for change.
I've never been a "dog" person. I'm not opposed to dogs. I find them friendly and interesting, but I've always preferred the calm, fuzzy comfort of cats.
How do the two relate? Well, when I found myself in the period of restlessness today, I acted on a few things I've been brewing on and didn't act on another one.
We don't need a dog. Our cats would (quite correctly) be pissed beyond all reckoning if we got a loud, smelly ball of silly energy, and would finally be forced to activate their plot to take over the world. This would lead to the subjugation of humankind, world-wide shortages in seafood, an explosion in the illegal catnip trade, enforced napping, and...wait - hasn't this already happened?
Anyway, I put away the dog idea. It's probably better for humanity that way.
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