I intended to finish my von Balthazar book last night.
I intended to write an assignment for another class last night.
I intended to write an outline for a paper last night.
Instead I was asleep at 8:30. Up at 9:00. Back in bed and under the covers at 9:30. I think I am discovering my limits. Now, if someone would kindly tell me how to ignore them, I would be grateful.
Oh, I arose this morning at 6:00am, finished von Balthazar (God love 'im.), cought up on some other stuff, made hot cocoa and actually read some Matthew. Now, we write! Huzzah!
So, now I am a wee punchy.

Limits are a good thing... at least, that's what I keep telling myself. Someday I hope to believe it.
Posted by: Jane Ellen at December 11, 2003 08:24 AM