Here it is Monday afternoon, and still I am feeling the emotional reverberations of a weekend spent in the doghouse. Almost overnight, fungi overran all the squash plants (four) in the little garden out back. Read More »
Today, I took action on yesterday’s plan to replace the “habit of the black rectangle” with a new habit. When I sat down to write, I placed a circle of bright neon colors in front of my mind’s eye. Fun but too distracting; opted instead for a deep yellow rectangle.
That worked-at least for today because here I sit knocking out another post. Isn’t it supposed to take twenty-one days to establish a new habit? That probably applies only to desired habits. Bad habits require twenty seconds.Read More »
KICKING THE TIRES OF MY DAYS 