Omigosh!

Look at September flying by! It’s already the 4th!!

(NOTE: Default issue whenever I awake to an empty head is either how cold and rainy it is, or how time flies – today the flying time won out…)

Four days gone, and what do I have to show for September so far? Have I researched potential Viking roots in my family tree? No. Have I anguished over why we ignored the return of TV’s 90210? No. Have I taught the world to sing, in perfect harmony? Well, if nobody’s tried all that successfully since the early Seventies, why bother now???

I had better map out an action plan, if I don’t want to see September pitter-patter along, and sneak off to join July and August down at the local pool hall. I need to have some tangible accomplishment or two, which I can hoist up on a flagpole, and feel good about. I need to write at least one sentence this morning that makes even the tiniest bit of sense!!

How many days does September have? 28? 30? 33?? That still leaves me more than enough time to come up with something grand, and achievable. September’s gonna be MY month, baby! I can feel it in my bones!!!

Of course, I don’t need to get all stressed out just now. I think I can afford to wait a day or two, and then chart my course.

For now, I need more coffee…

Chow for now!!