The Bologna Blog

Blues

It is Sunday again, which means I have the laundry day blues. But in my yard is a mile high pile of leaves. What to do what to do. I wish my choices were more adventurous and what do they call it, fun. But i remind myself that the toils of life sustain the soul. Hard work isn't the enemy but the means to achieve satisfaction. Nothing feels better than completing the task one sets out to do. At the beginning of the job it seems insurmountable, but with persistence it is whittled down to nothing. All of this is accomplished by your very own hands leaving you to feel triumphant.