Morning Chores
It took me all morning to do what I thought would be a few little chores. I needed to write three letters that I've been putting off, and I wanted to do that pesky report on the artists' meeting and get it to the newspaper offices and I also had to do calendar announcements for them and make out a check for payment for another couple months subscription to the newspaper. That shouldn't take long! But it did.
There were lots of happy interruptions, and of course I took time out to write about not doing my report. But just after noon, I completed the last bit of paper work for the newspaper trip and I was able to walk the couple blocks to the building and take care of those morning chores. On the way home, I stopped at the police station and picked up my tattered old dog leash. It's ready again to do its part if there's another dog in need of kindly guidance!
Then, finally, I picked up my paint brushes! That's what I was aiming for all along.
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