Laying here in the middle of the living room floor. Looking around at all my unfinished projects. My mind runs much faster than my body ever could. It’s a downfall of mine. I’m making promises to myself that I’ll get up and finish them all this weekend. I’m sure it will turn out like my efforts to get back in the gym. Realisticly I’ll continue to lay here drinking my bloody Mary’s and listening to Johnny cash.
Stay classy weekenders.