A Day Means Hours Means Minutes equating seconds

Time.

Starting your day out in a intelligent way is so imperative to ending it feeling successful.
I always feel like my day is over and I had so much more I wanted to accomplish when I spend the first few hours of the day without a plan or routine.
But you know how you start your morning off with a plan ?
You have to end your night with the plan already ironed out. Hmmm.
Kills spontaneity that way...

On the other hand, when I wake up start knocking out tasks as soon as I open my eyes at the end of the day I usually have time LEFT OVER to do what I like to call "unplanned nothing"
Routine & Organization is funny that way.

I always like to use the Seinfeld example ...for those of you familiar with that show and George:
"Fun Myrica" often kills "Successful Myrica"..
and it's true.
But part of being a grown person is realizing (and feeling good about it) that success is FUN.










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Is the root of all evil money?

If you didn't need money to do the things we do daily... what would be our main priorities?

I know one thing... I could keep up with my weekly weds blogs :-/

The Land of "What If?"

Yae For Blog Wednesday*!!!
Haven't seen you folks for a while ;-)
Skipped some wednesdays as Life busies idle time in front of this personal MAC machine diminishes...


So you know your entire day today could have been different?
Your entire month.....Year....Life...
Just by doing one teeny weeny thing differently last year.

That's cray.

Lately I have strayed away from my initial social instinct when it comes to me and other people around me...
To try and do the "un"ordinary from my first thought(s)....
Just to let's say...spice up some end results...
I have to tell you! .....It is fun! :)
I haven't of course made any life changing monumental u-turn's in the road or anything...
Just trying different courses of action.

I am happy to say that my "what if I did it this way today" experiences did open my eyes.
I hope you will take the time to be WilD; try something differently tomorrow or ...next month!

Till the next wednesday we meet again... peace and hair grease!

Clutter

Clutter by Myrica Riddick


...papers...objects..memories...
We all will be blessed to live many years on this earth
Each day collecting things
Some necessary to hold on for a few days, others months, years...
Who determines what is and is not "necessary"? You. Me.
When you were young your parent/caregiver kept things for you..put them aside
Then as we grow it becomes our clutter to do what with.....
Now you are an adult and have it... Everywhere..

Find yourself overwhelmed with the decision making???
I used to.
Lord knows I can't depend on my brain to store it all.
I currently pay monthly for a storage facility to hold a lot of "me" during my current living situation..
I think I have promised myself the next place I move ...the less clutter I will take.

Because what is REALLLLY necessary anyway?
Memories can now be stored online...or in a device
Bills/Ownership/Credit can be managed electronically...
I say.. unless I need to sit on it, cook with it, bathe by it, sleep atop of it...etc.. Let it go...

But.
What will you have of your past to tangibly share with your future?
Hmmm.

#weeklywednesdayblog

Hunger

No not hunger games.


:)
I am Hungry for LIFE these days...
My aspirations in my career, schooling/education, and perfecting my body keep me with THIRST.
I compete against my own goals!

Being Hungry will allow me to keep my life interesting in a PG light that my Savior will appreciate.

#POW

Hibernation

hi·ber·nate  (hbr-nt)

intr.v. hi·ber·nat·ed, hi·ber·nat·ing, hi·ber·nates

1. To pass the winter in a dormant or torpid state.

2. To be in an inactive or dormant state or period.

So I am hibernating. At Least...that's what it feels like I am doing...

I guess I could say I effectively started Jan. 1

Could go on until almost the end of June!

Depends.

On What?

My Mood.

My Career.

My Weight + Size.

My Health.

My Monies.

My Friends.

My Spiritual Bond with God.

My Family.

My Goals.

My Schooling.

My Businesses.

Basically Life in General.

Don't worry... Its not a bad thing. Well... today it's not.... not really. 

Those of you that really know me... or have known me more then a few years might worry.

But I think we all should hibernate once a year. Use it as a self reflection time.

Am I sad? 

Eh. A little. 

Will I get over it?

Eh.

OF COURSE!

*carry on...

I Miss You ATL

DMV....

You made me.
I grew - learned - shared - became: an adult with you.
Even you bmore* you hold a special 6 year spot in my heart...

But ATL..5 great years..
I learned how to become an adult on my own, 600+ miles from the adults that raised me
You Taught me how to live a lifestyle of struggle...something I never had to do..
You Taught me how to love and be loved and fall deep in ...Lust
& You Taught me how to EntreprenU ....

Oh and of Course how to party with the best of them!!!! 
You were and are so warm.

DMV you are.... well...
sometimes cold, a bougie onyx most times, political, over achieving 24/7 and SOOO expensive
but you are Home.

Are you my home?
Hmm.