who mulls over a list of "to-do's" yet has no idea of where to start or motivation to attempt to start anywhere. I probably am the only one amongst my readers who does that on second thought, lazy comes easily to me.
I hate that being lazy doesn't bother me.
(Sidebar: I do work a full-time job, my home is not a disaster and I do cook at least three times a week (usually). That said...if the opportunity arises and I can be lazy, I will. But actually I prefer to be busy...lulls make me want to nap hence, be lazy.)
I am surrounded by people who are totally opposite me on the lazy scale. My husband for one. That man rarely, if ever, is lazy. And usually if he is...it's because I've conned him into sleeping in an extra 30 minutes on a Saturday morning or lured him into hours vegging on the couch watching Buffy.
I wish I was more like him...but sometimes I just don't have the gumption to be the go-getter.
All that to say...
I HAVE SO MUCH TO DO IN LESS THAN 72 HOURS!
And yet, I'm sitting with Mr. Ski watching the Bears/Vikings game...blogging.