Stick around

I’m the person who doesn’t stick with much.

I need changes.

Tired of the grays in my house lets switch to brown hues- and yup- back to gray .

Time for a new duvet.

I could use some new towel colors.

Bring on the throw pillows.

Today’s the day. I’m going to try this new gym. New diet. New shampoo.

I try.

I don’t stick.

I mean well.

My intentions are good.

But apparently I easily get bored.

It’s probably why I’ve always had jobs instead of a “career”.

I really should lease ; not buy.

Rent; not own.

So I guess what I’m saying is -you’re welcome dear husband and darling children for letting you stick around as long as you have.