|It's official. I'm old.|
Tomorrow's going to be another busy day. Lots going on. My daughter has yet another dance class. I'm going to breakfast with my family. I have to play the pipe organ for mass in the afternoon. In between all this stuff, I have to read for teaching. I have to put together the mid-term exam for my mythology classes. And I have to finish reading the book for my book club meeting next Thursday. Aside from that, I can relax.
I'm not sure how I got into this habit of always having work to do. Literally, I make a list of tasks every morning. I hardly ever finish every task on my lists, and I usually feel like a failure at the end of a day. It's a little bit sick. Today, I have about three or four tasks I haven't completed. I'll move them onto tomorrow morning's list and hope for the best.
Saint Marty is just about falling asleep at the keyboard. He's just going to sit here and drool for a while.