Chris Writing Anything

Details…is the devil really in them? Do the little things truly kill? Since I’ve really mulled this over, I think that, yes, they certainly do. So, with that said, I’ll let you know what details I’d give extra attention to.

First, and foremost, I need to clean my place…well, at least clean it just a tad better. It’s not in disarray, nor is it ridden with filth. Yet, the corners, edges, surfaces, well, I could be a little more attentive to those spots.

For me, I’m proud that I’m a cleanly man. My reasoning: hell, I’m a bachelor, and my house is fairly decent. But, eh, man, that’s a horrible standard to have. I mean, I’m basically saying, “At least I’m not as bad as that other guy.” And that’s a poor attitude.

To better illustrate my point, when I visit my sisters, parents, aunts and uncles, I feel a bit inferior. Their domiciles are some well cared for houses. Actually, that’s what I should shoot for.

And really, the biggest detail, at least in my life, and if I paid attention to this, yes, it would polish a lot of omitted fine points…where was I?…Ahh yes, complacency…that persistent emotion can destroy. It can literally turn a great man, and wreak ruin upon that same individual. So yes, that detail, the allowance of complacency, man, I need to get rid of that.

And now, the little things pull me from my phone. I hope this post finds everyone well, and they tend to their needs as well.

Have an Excellent Day!