I have always prided myself on being an early bird. I made it a point to get up early and to get
started on doing the things I had scheduled.
Sleeping late was a waste of time, I thought.
Not anymore. I'm
so jealous of people who can sleep late.
Every hour they sleep later than me makes their day that much shorter
than mine.
Did an hour always take so long to pass?
And days seem like they take an eternity...from sunrise
to sunset.
It's hard to find things to help pass the time, isn't it?
But, extra time makes the creative juices flow.
I've always
enjoyed decorating and I think I have a perfect wallpaper design that could be
a real money maker for me should any
future situation mandate another quarantine period. It would look like this.
lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll
lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll
lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll lllllll
Ingenious, isn't it?
In addition, I'm thinking I could make a fortune selling this to
Correctional Institutions. Think of the
money they'd save by not having to paint the cell walls, especially if the
paper is washable.
Well, back to the novel I'm writing. It's almost completed......you'll never guess the ending.
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and
no play makes Jack a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and
no play makes Jack a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and
no play makes Jack a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. All work and
no play makes Jack a dull boy.
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