At the start of the week I find myself thinking about fresh starts. Why can’t a Sunday represent a reset? Why can’t we look at this day as a lens into restarting everything good in our lives. Yesterday is past and informs tomorrow, but it doesn’t determine it, nes pas?
I believe that Sunday is not even part of the week per se. It is that space between weeks where you recover and rejuvenate yourself in an effort to be ready for the horror and or the weight of Monday morning.
That is my monday. But the good news is the Mountain rarely crushes me, and I have not died quite yet. Instead I feel more and more ready for such feats because Sunday makes it so.
Some Thoughts:
- I am starting this at the end so that I have a clear sense of whether or not the glitch is fixed. This way anything that scrolls off the screen is less guess work and more stuff actually working.
- Bad moments this week in technology. Specifically the moments were about laziness with technology and certain kids of mine being completely unwilling to learn anything new out of perhaps sheer laziness or just never having to move outside of their comfort zone before. This is just a part of the whole parenting paradigm I gotta get used to.
- You know I am not writing enough when I miss telling stories.
- Super excited about the upcoming youth football season. This is the first time my tiniest talislegger has had a team around him that can compete at a high level. I can usually count the number of players with talent on one hand with fingers to spare. We start 7 legit players with 3 more behind them that are solid. This of course means we have holes….
- Turns out the problem with trhe computer is not the computer or the interface but a specific app within wordpress called wp2social auto publish. I don’t even use the thing and it is making my life hard. Be gone, foul app!