The recessive gene lies dormant never bothering me until the last minute. Such was the case this rainy Saturday morning. The little weekend flea market enterprise needed my attention.

So, tails I go. Heads I don’t. Ah crap. Ok, best of five.

And so began the great Saturday morning flip off. Best of one thousand later, I arrived.

Memo: Don’t leave the day job.


Jay’s Place


About jingeorgia

Searching high and low no matter where i go it always seems the same: shades of grey. Or, was that gray?
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One Response to Procrastination

  1. Beth says:

    LOL  You make me smile Jay.  I had that kind of day too, finally ending up doing not much of anything again.

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