It happens in the shower all the time… With shampoo bubbling in my hair, the long-awaited solution to an formidable problem strolls casually into my brain. Why is that?? Why do the stellar ideas arrive when I am without-paper-and-pen and the water is pouring from the shower head? The answer: Because I are not multitasking. I shampoo….
The postcard noted that the donation pick-up truck would be on our street in two weeks. The non-profit group collects people’s cast-off stuff to sell in their thrift store. The items raise money to assist impoverished families with utility bills, rent, groceries and medical expenses. We have so much stuff. But I “need” it all….
I move the book to the back of my desk. No room on the shelf. I flip through the stack of papers on the left side of my desk…find the receipt I need…relocate it to the right side of my desk (with the other finance-related docs). I reach for the book again. The stack of…