8.10.2006

Lazy Day

Gloomy and rainy outside. The sky is gray. The birds aren't singing. The humidity is high. Ever just feel like crawling back into bed and hibernating until the next beautiful day? That's my day today. I woke up this morning (the last of several sleep disruptions during the night) and wanted to pull the covers back over my head one more time. From my warm and cozy bed, I could hear the rain hitting the top of the house. I knew what kind of day it would be. I knew I wouldn't have any motivation or desire to do anything except be lazy.

Which, by the way, is today...Lazy Day, August 10. Imagine that. It's like it was planned that way. Who could have guessed?

But, at the same time, who would ever come up with just one Lazy Day? I mean, why limit yourself? Keep going! 365 Lazy Days!! Well, ok, maybe not that many. But, more than one, people!

And, who's enforcing (or not enforcing) this "day"? Why am I still at work? Why am I not curled up on the couch watching silly game show re-runs and soap operas? Why am I not in the bed asleep? Something is seriously wrong with this picture I do believe.

Happy Lazy Day! It only comes around once a year! Make the most of it while it lasts!

8.09.2006

Tink Thinks


So, ok, I'm a late bloomer on this weblog stuff. Yes, I know it's been around a while. Call me a skeptic, patient, or just plain not with it. But, I'm catching on so give me a little credit somewhere. I'm not too sure how or why this whole thing developed. Maybe it's the modern version of what I used to call "IM-ing." Maybe it's just a better way for everyone to stay in touch (which, by the way, I'm not sure who's going to stay in touch with me like this). But, maybe it's just an instant form of a releasing of the mind's thoughts. Therefore, we produce the name "Tink Thinks." My husband called me Tinkerbell years ago and the name just stuck. And, I think. I think a lot. Growing up as an only child, I tend to over analyze things sometimes and even go as far as talking to myself to think out a problem. I'm not just talking about the general talking while you're writing an email or reading a page. It's a full-blown conversation going on in my little head. I have "friends" as some like to call them. No, I'm not crazy, just thinking coversationally. With this being the start of my weblog days, there might be some silly things on here...just simply an outpouring of what's going on in my head. Tink Thinks. What better way to say it?