Not Enough Hours in the Day

So I was all ready to start my new post yesterday evening when I got home. Here's the thing. I leave work around 6 PM. I go my my mother's condo to see her every day after work (she's 89, still lives on her own and is sharp as a tack.) I get home around 7 or 7:30 PM, try to chill out a bit, eat supper, and settle in until bed time.

Yesterday evening was no exception, but, for some reason, I was really tired. I ate and then told myself that I was just going to rest a bit on the couch before I did my blog. I wanted to have it finished before the presidential debate. Well...resting a bit turned into not waking up until the debate was well underway, 9:50 pm.

I tried to watch it. I really did, but, lawsymercy, it was awful. Mitt Romney seemed pompous and rude, and Mr. Obama seemed unsure of himself. I became bored very early and went off to bed. It seems that I didn't miss much of the debate. It's received pretty negative reviews. In truth, I won't change my mind on who I'm voting for come election day no matter what. Politicians say what people want to hear. That's a plain and simple fact.

For the rest of the month, I'm going to do my best to post a blog every night. I just won't stretch out on the couch to "rest a bit" before I write. Sometimes I wish there were more hours in the day.