Saturday, February 21

Life goes on within you and without you.

I need to start planning my oral presentation for French that's due Monday. Need to clean out my car. Need to tackle the laundry monster(s) coagulating in the corner of my room. Needed to go to the bank, but that's off the list until Monday. Need to look over ghost tour stories, since we'll be busier tonight for certain.

Want to play Chrono Trigger. Want to transplant sunflower seedlings. Want to stay barefoot all day.

Have to be at the museum in a couple hours. If I can get my French presentation written before then, I can practice during the quiet time. And read over the history bits of the ghost tour. And possibly play Chrono Trigger, but I'm sure as soon as I get up against the next boss some nitwit from godknowswhere America is going to come in and ask all manner of legititmate but irritating questions. And I volunteered, so I'm there.

It'll work out. Eventually it'll be the end of the night, and I'll ignore all my good planning to get to bed at a decent hour. Is it really self sabotage if I'm the one calling the shots?

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