It's Sunday afternoon - that time of the week when everyone does nothing. We relax, perhaps enjoy a cup of tea, find something worth watching on TV (good luck with that!) and stay seated for at least a couple of hours. Our motivation is at an all time low.
That's how I've spent today so far. And you know what? I've found it thoroughly frustrating.
I mean, I get the whole it's the end of the week thing. People have worked hard, put a lot of hours in, and all they want to do is relax and enjoy the time off. That's fair enough. I like relaxing too. I like a good lay in as much as anyone else. But once it gets to 9:30am, I don't want to relax anymore. I want to do things. Go places. Be productive.
I've painted a picture today, something I haven't done in a long time. I started small - I only painted a Charmander - because it's something of an old hobby of mine that I've recently decided to take up again. But that wasn't enough. I wanted to do more. I didn't want to just sit and watch TV with a cuppa and some chocolates.
Does that make me weird?
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