I still have the same 24 hours in a day and seven days in the week like every one of us. The problem seems to be that I have too much time on my hands. Time to think, time to plan, time to finish my gardening (which is lacking at the moment). And then, due to our PA heat and humidity, I put it off. Because I still have too much time to complete it.

I went out to dinner with a friend on Thursday, so that was my excuse for that day for not getting anything accomplished. I have an upcoming dentist appointment… another day for not getting any housecleaning done or yard work.

I use the excuse that it’s too hot during the day, and I’m not one of those seniors who gets up at the crack of dawn. So, I get up by 9, take care of my daughter, shower, etc, By then it’s noon and hot!

And I’m not starting yard work at 6 in the evening, By then I’m just ready to eat and be a couch potato and watch Family Feud!

It seems, even though I don’t feel or think I’m old, I’ve got a lot of those old vibes going on.

And, thank God… for now. I’m grateful that I can procrastinate, I can ponder… why? Because God has graced me for now… with too much time on my hands.