Monday, April 18, 2016
Stressed, depressed, anxious. . . and no reason why, I guess. I've decided to throw in the towel and stay away from the factory today. I have more to do than I can stand to think about, but I do, and thinking about it wears me out. Not much of a cowboy. It's just work. But it is the work I can't stand.
Today I will try to do some things that will help me catch up.
Glad that I could keep you informed about this. It is fascinating. I am kidding. I don't want to be "that guy." It has nothing to do with that.
"Whatever happened to. . . ?"
Fill in the blank. Jack Nicholson. Julia Roberts. The guy from "My Cousin Vinnie." Dustin Hoffman. Warren Beaty. Etc.
I don't want to ask those questions.
But I wonder sometimes.
I have to pick out lumber today. I have an underground leak in my irrigation system that I am told is easy to fix, but it scares me to try. I have weeds to pick and still a big pile of wood that used to be a deck to get rid of.
Mimosas got the best of me. At least that is what started it. You know how it ended.
I think that one of the things I have disliked about my recent pictures is the clarity. I don't want that. The images should be softer. I haven't had time to work on that, but I will. The images should be detailed by contrast, not resolution. This will take a whole lot of thinking. But the today's picture is more what I am thinking of.
O.K. I have to go away now. Sitting here is stressing me out. There are too many things to do.
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