Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Focus

Gimme gimme money. Mo nay. Donate,  Dough Nate.

Eleanor has spent a good portion of the morning licking me. My left arm, to be exact.I believe myself to be delicious.

So pretty much anything is obtainable if you have the right focus, yes?   Yes, master.  The problem is, keeping focused.  Oh man, I could write tirades on the unfocused-edness.  For instance, I started this at 800 o clock in the morning and now it is 1:00pm.  There is just so much STUFF happening around us.  Especially with the holidays.  Holy Smokeroos,  This morning a woman popped out of a tree to welcome me to Bed Bath and Beyond, and I am like that is cool, is that your job?  (It's not an actual tree, Bloggy, but a staircase of sorts. She just sits high above the shower curtains and randomly sprouts How can I help you?)  as I try not to stroke out.


Hmm by the by, I was supposed to take a Zumba class and yoga this week, but somehow ended up retaliating by eating granola bars. I just love eating. End of story, wait what were we talking about focus... yes, FOCUS oh dear.



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