Don’t know
why.
I thought
today was to be a full rainy day, but it didn’t happen, at least here.
Maybe it was
the poker game last night that went on for too long.
Maybe it was
the two-dozen beers I consumed over the period of the evening.
Maybe it was the
gray day, but I stayed inside, except to go out to check the empty mailbox.
Normally I
make a point to get dressed and wander outside after checking email and having
a cup of coffee, but not today.
I had the cup
of coffee and checked the email but couldn’t get motivated to take the next
step.
A surprise
call from the hardware store should have woken me up, but it didn’t.
A lunch of
broccoli sprouts with a cheese sauce during the noon news should have got me
motivated, but it didn’t.
Maybe the
poker game lasted too long last night and though I didn’t lose a lot of
clothing, it was an eventful evening.
Maybe I just
wore myself out?
So today was a
scratch off day.
Nothing
accomplished, except for a nap in the middle of the day that really didn’t help
the situation and a to-do note on the blackboard to pick up some butter at the
store.
Perhaps this
is what old age is meant to be?
Being trapped
in your own home with no motivation or physical means to move on.
Did read
something on the Internet today, while wasting so much time, about life is only
sustained when you have something to look forward to.
So I go back
to bed tonight knowing I have all my toys and money in the bank and am safe and
well fed with the comforts of years of struggle with no complaints or regrets
and wondering what the dreams will present.
Tomorrow, if
it arrives, will present a new series of challenges and opportunities to decide
upon.
2 comments:
So if you neither won nor lost money or clothes, what made Poker eventful? And I'll play poker with you after you've has a dozen beers (as long as I ain't drinkin wine)
You had a poker game and you didn't invite me? I'm tempted to unfriend you!
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