It's been one crazy fantasy baseball week since my last confession. My team worked it's was to 4th place briefly and tumbled back to 8th place out of 12 teams.
Patience is not one of my strong points. Oh I can be patient about some things... actually many things, but never when I've ordered a book.
It's one of the reasons I often order from Amazon. They tend to get be relatively quick to ship. I guess I had a soft spot and ordered direct from a publisher recently. I thought hey, let's support the small publisher. I confess I am however sitting here tonight thinking, where's my book! And yes, I did check my mail box first thing. Ok, I admit I was wanting my book a hour after ordering. I know I'm unrealistic. It's a sickness I have when I want a book. I won't even suggest that I'll try to be more patient in the future. I swear on a stack of poetry books I cannot lie.
As you can see from the intro to this post my fantasy league baseball team has been on roller coaster ride. It's a new week and my team goes head to head against another team. I'm reminding myself the academic lesson of baseball managing in real life and fantasy league. The season is too long to get hung up on highs and lows. Things change. I confess I've been repeating this over and over all weekend.
I saw a poem on a poetry site recently that I had written several years ago, I confess that while I recognized the title and my name appeared attributed to it but it read better then I remembered it. I actually had to go back and find a copy of it I had save just to make sure it wasn't another Michael Wells that had authored it. Boy do I feel silly.
I confess that I'm all confessed out. Thanks for stopping by - See you next week! Be safe & have a good week!