No motivation

I wonder if it has something to do with not working out this morning. When I opened the door to let the dogs out this morning the smell of smoke was overwhelming. I decided that it would not be a good idea to do my ride and run.

I did get my bum in gear and went and hooked up the coach and brought it home. I took it to the weigh scale and that was easy. It was set up so well and easy in easy out. I was pretty happy. The downside was that the button you have to push to alert them to weigh was too high for me to reach, so I had to go inside. Not a big deal. It is interesting because there are three platforms so you can get a weight of each axle as well as the total weight.

When I was walking out of the store with my weight, the guy who was at the other register stopped me and asked if I was collecting the cards. I didn't know what he was talking about and he explained that his son collects the trading cards that are attached to the weight ticket. I happily donated my card to him. I walked off thinking that that seemed so "redneck".

So I have done quite a few things to prep today. Among other things, I've done some organizing in the garage to make sure that certain things that need to stay with the house don't get packed and I have started to set aside some things to put in the coach. But I'm finding that I have absolutely no desire to continue doing this. I want to ignore the rest of my responsibilities.

So here I am, blogging about my lack of motivation. I should start putting some stuff out in the coach instead of complaining that I don't want to do it. I will have to entice myself with some kind of reward. If I spend the next two hours doing work, I can treat myself to ice cream or something. OK. It's time to force myself to work.