I don't know who originated this meme so I can't give credit. I wish I did know so I could thank them for the many times it has helped me tap into the spirit of childlike wonder and exuberance.
I got really sick this past weekend--as in, couldn't-get-two-steps-away-from the bathroom sick. When I wasn't shuffling to the porcelain throne, I was flat on my back in bed. In the realm of Getting Things Done, I was an utterly useless life form. But that's not why I'm mad at me. In the spirit of misery … Continue reading I’m not speaking to myself