My girls’ sports are in full swing, and I am scrambling to find something brave to talk about after a week of driving to various practices and late night (ok, 8pm) homework sessions.
It does take some courage to look at our calendar. No?
Ok, well, I had another conversation with the loved one I mentioned the other day. I pressed a little more, and got a little more in return. I am supposed to find the name of a doctor. I find that very encouraging.
Yesterday, I courageously stole 90 minutes from my work day to finish a book I was enjoying. I know, I know. That is just procrastination. And it was a ridiculous move considering how busy I am right now. But it was fun.
Since I clearly don’t have much to say for myself, I put the responsibility of today’s post on you. Is procrastinating so you can do something you enjoy brave or cowardly? Discuss.