for some reason, i've always been morally opposed to maintaining any sort of schedule. it's kind of like my thing against wearing watches. i don't want to be bound by time. i know, lame. i think i stole that idea from a movie. but it's true. i like to think i'm the master and commander of my own fate and universe. which means i don't want to have to answer to the taunts of a schedule. i don't want to be anywhere other than where i want to be doing what i want to do. but that's a little childish. and since i've spent the last month literally sleeping my days away, i'm starting to think that i need to take control.
yea, i think i need an intervention. i've spent the last 27 years doing whatever i want. which means i sleep a lot and always take the garbage out a week later than i should.
so february, it's time i break the cycle of having no routine. that's right february. we're going to create one. because a gentleman is the captain of his ship. he's not just a passenger. i've been cruising for longer than i'd like to admit. it's time i step up and take control.
so here we go.
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