The other night I was in bed, oddly remembering a scene from my past life. No, not like a different lifetime ago...don’t wig out, from a few years back. YES...that was a different life, I assure you! Anyway...back to the scene. I was TRYING to go to sleep and the then husband was there with his handy dandy notebook (yes, I just made a Blue’s Clues reference) brainstorming…LOUDLY… about a blog he wanted to start for the money pit, I mean race team he and his brother had. So there I was…half asleep, spouting off half witted blog titles for him, trying to ignore the ones he was bringing to the table (you don’t want to hear those…believe me) when out spouted something so profound that I actually woke myself from my uncommitted slumber. Don’t ask why I was remembering this...who knows why we think of some of the things we think of??? The mind is a strange creature.
Now...for those perceptive few of you reading this (which would be approximately all of you since there are most likely only a FEW reading this) you may have figured out my sleep induced epiphany by now. Yep…it’s the title of today’s blog.
Talk is cheap…results are priceless.
I need to truly take my own advice on this one and stop running my mouth and get serious about my, thus far, half ass efforts to make my dreams a reality. This is supposed to be a commitment to myself. I don’t know why I continue to sabotage my efforts or let those around me sabotage them unknowingly. I mean...I didn’t used to be such a slacker.
So....it’s time to put my money (what little I have of it) where my mouth is. Talk is cheap. I need to start seeing some results....after all...I said so myself...they are PRICELESS!!!
Thoughts for the day:
Why doesn't onomatopoeia sound like what it is?
If the #2 pencil is so popular, why is it still #2?