Too cold to get up and out of bed this morning – not prepared to face the day yet.
But – I will be.
Not hungry enough to eat breakfast – a little nauseated from the new meds.
But – I’ll eat.
Too tired to take Jazz for a walk this morning – no energy yet.
But – I will.
Too weary to finish cleaning the house and put out the garbage yet.
But – I will
I will get up. I will get dressed. I will take Jazz. I will clean the house.
Honest. I will.
Where there is a will, there is a way.
I have the will.
There is just no way, yet, to get my lazy bones out of this warm, comfy bed!
Grin. (But, I will)
And, it turns out – I did!
About inmycorner
This blog began as an opportunity to tell my Dad's stories. I sat with him and the computer and together we told stories. It was a wonderful way to get to know Dad. He was 9. He and Mom had a wonderful life together and since she passed away a year and a half before him - Dad was ready to join her.
I no longer tell his stories but have found stories of my own. The impetus to resume this blog was the discovery that I had stage 4 ovarian cancer. Since blogging had been so therapeutic for my dad and I to get through our grief, I felt maybe this would be a good outlet to process my situation. I also hoped it may serve as an outreach to anyone else who is facing this very ominous journey. So far, so good.
You are just so awesome! I love the way you wrote this post – just made me smile. 🙂
Thanks, Judy – I sometimes think I can talk myself out of my mood – and it usually works. Unfortunately, You usually have to process through it with me. grin.
So happy you did.
Ah! The bliss of a warm, comfy bed.
Good mindset!
Ha – needed. Right?
Sometimes staying in bed with the covers over your head is a good thing…..
Yes – and sometimes I need to simply push the covers aside. Thanks, Karen.