SPOON?

© harold

At times, I become possessed by the 'busy' devils. You know the ones that lurk unsuspected, waiting, and then seize you unexpectedly and unbidden. The ones that make you believe you're endowed with such super powers that you can do everything, all at the same time, while simultaneously working, studying, redecorating, gardening, attempting to socialise, then digesting a chapter of 'There Is No Spoon' and starting all over again. Last month was one such month. To the extent that concerned friends suggest that I may have bitten off more than I can chew. Yet Again. Sometimes, I need to be reminded of my new year's resolutions.