so lucky
Garden Master
When I am lying in bed at night, I think of all these projects I want to do in the morning. I have all this time during the inclement weather, I could be crocheting myself a new cap, or making aprons to sell, or cleaning the house (ugg!) or starting some pepper seeds, or baking bread, etc. But once I have the time, I find the enthusiasm is gone. Kaput. Kinda like seeing so many things in the stores that I really want/need, but now that I have been given Christmas money to spend on me, I can't think of anything I really want/need anymore.
I guess it is some kind of reverse psychology, sour grapes thing. Once I have the means, I don't want the end result. How fickle!
I guess it is some kind of reverse psychology, sour grapes thing. Once I have the means, I don't want the end result. How fickle!