Recently I've been confronted with the possibility that I have my brain in too many blogs projects and that there are women out there who are far more focused than I can ever dream of being.
Item! Stephanie's Tupperware representative. I'm afraid of this lady and I haven't even met her. I did some looking around on the Official Tupperware Web site and for about 15 seconds I checked on what it takes to be a peddler of the product, pieces of which my mother still owns and are older than I am.
They just want to know one thing.
"Are you ready to give it your all from the word go?"
I gotta say I have my doubts about that one. I have no interest in giving anything my all if it cuts into my sitting around time. You know? Because those milliseconds between instances of pulling Minnie out of the litterbox and defending my underwear drawer are precious. But it got me thinking.
If I was half as focused on my writing career as these Tupperware ladies are on their stuff, I might be getting somewhere. Those self-righteous motherf#%^*s.
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