And The Beat Goes On...........

It's been nearly a week since Ash Wednesday. I haven't gone into FB and do miss snooping into others days and adventures, BUT as I suspected it is a huge waste of time. I have found much better uses of those precious moment and surprise....I have found more ways to waste it.

I have washed the dining room windows and curtains. Cleaned out a corner in the kitchen, you know the shelves that collect strange pieces of clutter. Little cups that are meant for decoration but end up filling with tiny things. I am a surface girl. My house shows it, on the outside is pretty neat, a bit hairy but overall not too bad. But in the cupboards, end tables, drawers and closets it's another story. In any given drawer there is a collection of strange things. Example an end table in the front room. Open the door and there are a hand full of pens, a headless pilgrim (head there, but slightly chewed up by a dog) 9 or so votive holders, poker chips and there is more that's just what can be seen. Close the door, quick and do it another day.

After closing the door I notice my Rockband guitar. It hasn't been played much well since the arrival of FB. So I pick it up, turn it on and for the next hour I play that. Then I design my Rock chick wannabe. Funny how the distracted mind works. I feel a a connection with my 13 month old Grandson Travis. "Oh this is neat, hey what's that, there's something different".

And so it goes on, the beat that is........I really don't think there is much hope for me. I can and will find new and exciting ways to spend my time. It's frustrating BUT it sure is fun.......