The newspaper says it may rain tomorrow, but yesterday the weather was perfect. Took the kids to the park and enjoyed the sun and the green and the icy creek.
Meh. I keep typing and then deleting. I keep finding myself wishing that things were simpler, more streamlined or something. Time to stop wishing and go pack up a few things to donate. Maybe clean out the fridge and sweep the front porch. Stuff like that makes me feel better sometimes. Really I just want to go to the beach with a big blanket and listen to the ocean while I nap.
It would seem I am having a motivation problem.