It’s 9:43 on Sunday night, I have been laid up for almost 3 weeks now and I’m feeling like a total slug. My body is to the point that I feel like I could probably practice a nice easy flow, but oof, I just don’t have the energy. So as I sit here thinking that tomorrow will be the start of a whole new era, that I can start fresh tomorrow…. That’s right, tomorrow I will do better, tomorrow will be a whole new day! Right! I’ll have the motivation and the time, and the…. I can’t help but feel like that whole “there is only now” doctrine is completely lost on me at this moment.
But OH well! Tomorrow is a new day, and tomorrow I will make a difference!
