Boy it's hard to change, isn't it? I mean I can change and do, but it's like watching partially frozen molasses coming out of a jar that only lets one drop out at once...

REALLY, really s-l-o-w. . .

I wake up every morning determined that today will be different, I will be a powerhouse, a whirlwind of activity... and it just doesn't happen.

So, I' ( Read more... )