So far, it has been one of those terrible, zombie-state kind of weeks where I have so many things to do at home, so busy at work, but sooooo tired. It's been really gray, and cloudy, and humid outside, and I think there's some kind of lethargy-inducing mold spore floating around in the air. It's poisoning us. I'm not the only one who has it- friends at work are complaining of the same thing. I'm hoping when it finally passes it will be followed by a light & happy, energy-inducing wind. Here's to hoping!
In the meantime I'm just slogging through, one foot in front of the other, and probably not going to make it to the gym any time soon. Even though maybe that's exactly what I need- a good workout. Hmmm, something to think about while I struggle through the day.
Oarlock update: it didn't work. My plan was a bust. No success at all with the solo rowing. I think I'm just going to have to give up on that idea because if I don't I'll probably end up just putting a lot of time and money into it and, in the end, it still won't look or act the way I really want it to. I'm just going to have to get a battery for the trolling motor, use the motor to get around, and use the oars occasionally, canoe-style, when I just don't need to go very far. We would probably never make it to the little island on the power of oars alone, anyway. My little boat is not made for speed, that's for sure! It's heavy, and clunky, and really, really slooooww. Like this week.
(That turtle up there had been hit by the molasses too. He didn't move at all, kept his foot sticking out like that, for at least the 5 minutes that I was standing there!)
Good slow activity of the week: Hand-hemming pants while sitting on the couch watching How To Marry A Milliionaire.
Office Time Wasted: Well, none of it's been wasted on purpose this week, but who knows how much the molasses dust has taken.
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