Wednesday, May 25, 2005


I'd like to say that life is full of choices, but in actuality Life IS a choice.

Take my daughter, for instance.

Or take the fact that last night I was suppose to go to a meeting, and I chose to spend it with my family. It was Zac's last concert, how could I miss that?

Today, I was faced with many choices. One of which was to ignore the alarm at 5:30 AM or not ignore the alarm at 5:30 AM. As I rolled around in the blankets, agonizing over this particular choice...I realized that if I don't do it now I never will. So I got up, got dressed, put on a bandana to cover my bed head, put the leash on the dog, and went out for a walk. Yes...I walked at 5:30 AM.

I informed Caleb of my early morning excursion, he pouted that I hadn't woken him. I guess my choosing to not wake him up so early, and let him rest was the wrong choice. So tomorrow morning, I'll be choosing to get him up as well.

After my walk, I chose to eat a healthy breakfast of Special K, orange juice and two vitamins. Then I chose to go to work.

Right now I should be working on my homework...but I am choosing to put it off for a few minutes in order for me to collect my thoughts, my wits, and my sense of humor before diving into what will probably be the worst night of homework of my life.

But it is prospectively going to be the worst night of homework in my life because I CHOSE TO PROCRASTNATE FOR SO LONG.

Yes, life is a choice full of choices. And right now I wish I could choose something sweet and chocolatey out of the snack box...but alas, someone chose to eat it up before I had the chance.


At 21:57, Blogger AfricaBleu said...

And I am choosing to read your VERY clever post instead of cleaning the kitchen. I think my decision is the right one...


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