Procrastination

Why is it that everytime I have something I should be doing I will do anything but that thing? When I was in college, my apartment was always spotless and my checkbook was always balanced. I once waited until 12 noon to start writing a speech I had to give at 2 pm. I am always able to find something else to do other than what I need to. But now I have a problem. Since I really don't have any deadlines, I just haven't been doing anything. The laundry is still in the dryer. The bed is unmade. The applications are stacking up. Whoa do I need a kick in the pants! Or maybe I just need to assign myself a paper or a book to read and then I will be back on track. Any suggestions?

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A New Name?

1. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet and current street name) Tigger Trice

2. YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME: (grandmother's maiden name on your mother's side, your favorite candy) Majors Skittles

3. YOUR "FLY GIRL" NAME: (first initial of last name, first two or three letters of your first name) R. Car

4. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite animal, name of high school) Boxer Midway.

5. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born) Ellen Waco.

6. YOUR STAR WARS NAME: (first 3 letters of your last name, last 3 letters of mother's maiden name, first 3 letters of your pet's name) Ran IthBea.

7. JEDI NAME: (middle name spelled backwards, your father's middle name spelled backwards) Nelle Ssor.

Gaps

Sorry it has taken so long for me to post. I am having blogger's block. I just don't have much to write about. When I look at some of your blogs, I must say it seems like we are all going through this in some way. I am kind in limbo with my life. I am definately in a state of in-between. If anyone has any ideas of what I can blog about, leave me a comment.

I vote for Happy Hour!!

As some of you may or may not know, I have a special place that I go for Happy Hour. It isn't loud and there aren't any annoying men trying to get me to tell them my sign. Oh no. This is a quiet place. You can't smoke. The drinks are VERY cheap. In fact, they are free. The name of the place is catchy and it is Grandma's. About 2-3 times a week, I head over to my maternal grandmother's for a drink with "the girls." The girls include me, my grandma, and her friend who is in her nineties. I love that they have this tradition every day. At 5 o'clock , during the news, we crack open a bottle of sherry for the other girls (it is too strong for me, I am a wimp), and wine for me. Sometimes I just drink a soda, but the point is that we get together. I must admit that these ladies are seriously my best friends. We laugh constantly. I love that we always give a toast. I love that we bad mouth Bush (there is just something about my 86 year old Grandma getting mad at him). I just love it all. As some of you know, my father died about a month ago. I have seen that things in life do come to an end. I am so thankful though that for the rest of my life I will have the best memories of the best Happy Hour in town.

Happy Hour