I knew it was coming –
the arctic blast, the frigid temperatures, icy roads, and snow. I mean what was
I thinking? It’s January after all. It’s winter!
Now after all the busy
business of November and December, and the holidays are over, so is the running
around. Now is the time to sit back and relax. The cold makes me shiver, but it
also makes me not want to leave the warmth of my house. Heaven knows that I
have a lot to keep me busy, indoors, like cleaning out closets and drawers and
discarding unnecessary things. I also have some winter projects to keep me
busy, like working on writing a book about each of my grandchildren, making
another baby blanket, putting together a fleece blanket for a late Christmas
gift.
I know getting more
serious about my own writing and blogging would benefit more from my full
attention. So would my project to get the tape and sticky objects off one of
the bedrooms walls that my one granddaughter used when she lived here. I need
to smooth the walls and repaint them. But, the room has been waiting for me to
do just that for close to 5 years. So, what’s the hurry?
I guess procrastination
is the word that comes to mind. Or maybe it is the waiting and looking forward
to spring, where I can start planning on what to plant in my front yard. After
20 years, I finally had some trees removed. They were so overgrown that they
blotted out the sun and no one could see the front of my house. With the trees
gone, it will now allow for the sun to make its appearance and for things to
actually be able to grow, again. Now, I will be able to plant and maintain a
full sun garden in the front of my house.
I think about all the
things that I can do but I still procrastinate. It is now 9:30 a.m., and I am
still sitting on my chair, with my gym clothes on, looking out my window at the
snow, ice, and frigid looking outdoors, and still I keep putting everything
off. Maybe one more cup of coffee will help? Maybe? But then maybe I am just in
my winter mode.
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