…makes Johnna a dull girl. Doing a good day’s work isn’t the same as cramming two day’s worth of work into a single marathon workday. I want to be a hard worker, not a workaholic…
…and I’ve been busy for days – leading classes, working on library projects and programs, hosting a dinner for twenty last night with my husband. With a blizzard keeping me home today, I could have gotten a jump on several writing projects, summer garden plans, and packed away all the dishes from last night’s party. But my husband and son are also home, so we did some computer work and filled the bird feeder. We got the most of the post-party work done, putting furniture and dishes back in their usual places. But we also played a couple of games, took a daily news quiz, and went outside to feel the snow and wind. For the first time in my life, I saw lightning and heard thunder while walking in a blizzard – amazing and scary and unforgettable.
Had I done more work today, I’d have lived a lesser life. Sometimes the blessing is in the work I’ve left undone.
As we used to say where I grew up–“bully for you!” It’s a good thing when we can mix our Martha with a little Mary, n’est ce pas?
I think so. It’s not always easy finding the balance, though. Thanks, Bill. peace, Johnna