It's a magical moment: The start of the first day of a new week. There it is, literally stretching away in front of me, a whole shiny new day. Nothing booked in, no appointments, just a day full of opportunity to get on with lots of much-needed work.
My greatest fear is the phone - as with any day. It can ring at any time and deliver all kinds of interruptions and general gloom. For this reason, I enjoy working at night, free from any kind of distraction.
It strikes me that, even now, I am stopping myself working by writing this blog entry. When this is done, I will go into the kitchen and have some breakfast. Hopefully then I will be able to start work, but already the phone has rung once, and it's only 8.50am.
Actually, I think what I should fear the most is a time and motion study, showing me how much of it I waste. Thankfully, that ain't going to happen, and so I can safely return to fearing the phone.
And now, I will finish, having shared so very little - and even that feels good and appropriate. Time to work. I have a load of Northumbrian ditties to record today, and if all goes well, all 34 to mix down and write to CD. In and amongst I have some college work to write up - and there's always Neighbours. I'm sure by the time that comes around, I will have found a way to justify watching it. Maybe as some for of treat for working hard?
Yes, I think so.
Well at least it's better than chocolate right? No calories...no fillings...no spots... and you got to see Cindy in her jammies!
Posted by: Jac | March 23, 2005 at 09:33 PM
Yes, she is quite delightful.
I'm not shallow, really I'm not...
Posted by: AndyC | March 23, 2005 at 09:59 PM