Painted all morning. Getting closer but the finish line keeps moving. I’m tired. I’m hungry. I need a break. But I really need to finish. I can’t take a break. Big sigh.
Food. I need food. I must have food. My shoulder is screaming. So, I take a break. From painting that is. I’ll take a working lunch. My website needs updating. Marketing is a must. Photos. Blah. Blah. Blah. Ugh.
As I walk to the kitchen, I remember the laundry and a package that needs to be mailed. Errands. Another big sigh.
Discipline. When you work out of your house, discipline is a necessity. Most days, I have it. I have it to spare. Today is not most days.
So, today, I leave. Laptop in tow, to rid myself of distractions. To eat. To sit elsewhere. Amongst people. Human contact. Sort of. The introvert trying to be an extrovert.
Bourbon salmon. Rice. Asparagus. My favorite. All prepared by my favorite cook, Brandon 3000. My stomach takes delight. My shoulder has quieted. My blog is finished. My time has been used wisely.
Discipline. Sometimes it, too, takes creativity.