I realized today that getting faster at FreeCell is not a valid or promising career choice. Probably not as a hobby either. Besting my top time was nice, but I found myself being just too thrilled. I need to stop, cold turkey. But will I be able to just walk away from those lovely little flicking cards, all red & black, with the cute little numbers... Oh, snap out of it! I need to climb a mountain! Or jump out of an airplane! Run for office! Write something! Wait, that last one...I can do that! I rubbed the lamp and, with a little help from a tech genie, this sight was born, poof! Today.
In the courtroom of my head, my defense of letting chaos creep up around me, includes being out of work for almost a year. Not much of a defense, true, so it's good I'm also the judge & jury and have a lot of influence w/re the lawyers....we're all quite sympathetic & understanding so I'm expecting good things to come.
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