Thursday

So, today I went for a test for my heart and really pushed my self on the treadmill...out of breath and puffing like a locomotive...then came here to the library. I am kind of bored, kind of stuck, kind of not knowing where I am going exactly. I need to go home and write, write, write...I always can write here, of course, but there are a lot of distractions, kids yelling...an old lady who is reading and vocalizing what she reads, etc...just minor annoyances, but I am already scattered and stuck. I will, I think just run on home and write...but first, I will use the internet to help me in my job quest...then we will see. I am not out of gas...my engine is just missing a little...need a tuneup.