And the wrong way to make an announcement.
There is a room in my home perfect for procrastination
This is the sixth night the family has been gone.
By the time you’re reading this, they’ll have returned home.
Today was a day of inspired procrastination.
The wood in the wood room was becoming unbalanced.
I want to make the kindling last. I have a lot of bone dry wood. I want to stretch it out into the new year so I have some really dry kindling for the dead of winter.
Instead of merely sorting things into new piles and bringing in new wood to dry, I embarked upon a wood room deep clean.
I began with a solid sweeping with a very short corn broom.
I kept finding dirt. I just kept sweeping the floor with a thirty inch long child’s corn broom.
I worked away, hunched over, like Yoda. I swept every crevice and crack. My Jedi mind trick was the power to avoid all the things I had intended to do. I found dirt so hidden even it didn’t know of its existence.
I started getting active again after doing some deep cleaning. I had to. Most of the w…
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