My day was pretty full, and I've been preoccupied with anticipated changes in my life. I told myself I'd write my post when I got home, but the truth is I knew I'd likely be spent and would likely be late getting it done. True to my nature, I got home, thought to take a short nap and then write. What I did was continue reading To Kill A Mockingbird, which with less than 100 pages to go, I was far more interested in reading than writing.
So nothing even mildly entertaining or terribly revealing tonight. Of course you could argue my inaction is evidence that I am easily distracted; this is true. I confess.
6 comments:
I'll take To Kill a Mockingbird over anything, ANY DAY!
I was terribly late too.
To Kill a Mockingbird -- {sigh} who could resist?
We all agree.
I did try it. My first. As bid my co-blogger.
Mine is below Whirling Dervish's. She and the lost ring are in NJ. I am only minorly befuddled in Oregon.
We get mixed up, a lot. (I'm leaving that messy sentence intact.) Not too many folks share blogs.
reading isn't inaction!
Ouch, yes ma'am! lol
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