Oh dear, failure to struggle There are some things one wishes not to have read. Although failing to struggle could perhaps mean a kind of passive, resigned repose--can't be all bad. In the end--ashes to ashes, dust to dust we die and forget that we ever once lived.
I've more or less stopped with days of the week as every other day seems to be Friday. As you say relentless...
Looking into the future isn't the jolliest occupation. It's being so cheerful that keeps me going. Ha! At least I can still climb a ladder. Back to it!
OH DEAR. I do seem to have depressed everyone... sorry....best thing is to be there in the minute, struggling or not, Like now..xx
I like days of the week ... and especially i like weekends ...... I think it's because i like structure. Days of the week give structure without me having to do much ... that's good 
You seem to be busy no matter what day of the week.
I like a vague plan to my life with scope for alteration!
I think your life sounds quite wonderful. I too enjoy that Sunday ritual with the paper. I'm perhaps guilty of drinking too much strong coffee, but it's a treat.
I guess I've got to get the will done, but I can't seem to get to it.
It is pretty good, Tom. Welcome here - and enjoy the coffee - nothing wrong with that - says she off to fetch her espresso pot...again..
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