Ah, Sunday! So (NOT!) Restful!

Which road is lined with ‘good intentions’?

I mean - I meant to rest -really, I did.

Scout’s honour!

But.

Things.

Just.

Never.

Happen.

The.

Way.

One.

Plans.

And!

The Best Laid Plans -

Sometimes end badly.

Of course, I’m making this sound like some sort of major tragedy - and I suppose if I were the ‘Keeper of Time’ I might think it a step on the road to ruin - but I’m just a man. That’s all.

That being said - there is something ‘drastic’ about it all. I mean, you can never really gain the time back, lost. You just have to deal with the consequences and perhaps, move faster in your next life - or even something closer - like, for example - tomorrow.

Well, for a ‘break’ from the routine - I think I was moving fairly rapidly today - but no gym time.

It’s all just sort of pass times - really - isn’t it!?

I have a ballet class tomorrow - the first in at least a month. I worry about how I’ll get through it.

Let’s just say I’m looking forward to it being over.

God!

I’m tired!

Good Night!