Shortest Post Of My Life
March 10, 2018
This is the shortest post of my life.
My blog life, that is.
As I lay in bed this morning, contemplating a very large and difficult job I have to do today, I told my wife that I wouldn’t wish this job on my worst enemy. She said “Wait a minute, you asked me last night if I would help you today.”
I felt a little sheepish as I responded that I guessed I had.
I then mentioned that I have this tendency to take on challenges that nobody else would even consider. I thrive on dreaming up and tackling jobs that no one in their right mind would touch, let alone tackle. I do this on a regular basis.
Michele said that that was a great quality. I said it is also a fatal flaw. Or it should be but I just haven’t got the job (you know, the fatal thing) done right. Yet.
No pictures today. I haven’t posted for a week or two so here you go. I’ll report back if I make it back.
It’s been pretty quiet around here. I know you keep busy, hope you are well and still have all your fingers and toes.