It is becoming frustratingly apparent that I am losing the month of March. Well, I'm not doing what it is that I had planned, that I had wanted to do, that I had desperately needed to do. Pneumonia takes a toll, and it takes time. I did not want a relapse but that seems to be where I stand, or lie down as the case may be. There is a reason for all things. Stuff will get done when it gets done.
So I am reminding myself of an Important Life Rule:
I don't have to win.
I just have to last one minute longer
than whatever I am fighting.