I ate the frog this morning. And it was nasty. Karen talked this week about how she manages to get as much done on any given day by eating the frog first. This morning I woke up thinking my own frog was getting pretty stinky. It was keeping me up some nights, niggling in the back of my mind every time I've tried to start something the last month or so. So with the inspiration of Karen, I took this big pile of bills and papers
and reduced it to this small pile of envelopes to mail.
I wrote cheques for utilities, property taxes, advance income tax instalments and even a few charities because I figure why should the tax man get ALL my money.
So with the help of my favorite cheapo ball point pen
and much grimacing,
I ate my frog. And oddly enough, it feels like I've already digested it. Do you have a frog to eat today?