Back To The Grindstone

Work wasn’t too hip to my new self imposed work schedule, so it’s back to the “three weeks out, three days home” routine.  I’m not very happy about that, but what am I gonna do, cry about it?  Ain’t gonna happen.  One good thing actually comes from this.  34 hours really wasn’t enough to accomplish anything.  A full three days off will be much more restful and still leave time to get a few things done.

I want more time to write, but more time isn’t something I have, so I’m just gonna have to knuckle down, buckle down, do it, do it, do it.  We’ll see how that goes. I tend to talk a lot and do little.  A born again couch potato with the drive of a rock.  There’s something that needs some fixin.  Perhaps I could turn that rock into a wheel.  At least then I could coast downhill.  Of course that sounds like a lot of chiseling to be done, and I don’t know if I’m up to that.

For now I’ll just have to settle with plans for change, and see about setting some of those change into motion later.  Wish me luck, I’m off.

Crazy Pix: 03/04/08

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