Live in harmony with the fact that Life never waits for you to be ready. You just have to go with it. (formerly: Be ready and in time)

Ready for opportunity’s single knock as apposed to the postman’s twice.

I sit crouched in my bat suit and utility belt,
Bat-mobile revved and door open
radar a blazing, peering over the city
ready to take flight on the edge of it all
boots tight, night vision goggles on, peering down like the entirety of the FAA over the city below. Intensely focused, eyes darting left and darting right.
Nothing will escape my vision.
Ready. Really ready. So ready.
She walks behind me, waves, I miss it.

This process needs some adjusting.
Not perfect yet. -S.O.A.B.

I work too much. Its Saturday night, 10:00pm, I’m in the studio working… I’m reminded of my dear friends birthday party that started 3 hours earlier. I get there in time to help clean up. OOooooo Quanto me sono incazzata! Will I ever have a mind for practical things? What am I going to do about this? Shall I succumb to the dependence of technology, ie. Buy a blackberry, set alarms, synchronize my iPod, laptop, desktop, cell phone and end up using a paperback agenda to save time? What do super organized people do? I need new examples.