Tag Archives: guilt
This morning I started playing iTunes Roulette. I love when a song reminds me of an essay.
Do you look around your home and see a pile here and a pile there?
The other day I was stumped by an interview question. Now let me tell you: I can answer any thing they throw at me, but for the first time I was speechless.
Easter is almost over and all I have to show for it is this guilt over this clutter.
Wednesday is always anti-procrastination day! Procrastination hurts you!
All of our lives we have spent putting out fires.
Sometimes when I sleep things come to me. Robert has a name for Him; the midnight editor. I like to think of them as God Breezes while the crew is resting. This morning I was awaken by today’s morning musing title: Final touches.