# Chapter 128

Sundays that feel like Mondays. Is that because Saturday felt like Sunday since I was on the road driving 12 hours? Maybe I am just off a day for the whole week? Nah its more likely that I am thinking about all the work related pieces that I want to get started on restoring this old truck, because I am not here long and there is so much to do and focus on and work at, that I probably just want this to be Monday so I can get at it. I know I know that you have never ever wanted it to be Monday morning, but sometimes I do. I am eager to get to the work of this week.

And honestly what day of the week it is has long stopped mattering to me very much, they all blend more and more the older I get. If you don’t have a very specific job related to a very specific day of the week, like a pastor of a church which meets on Sunday, then I think it is easy for the days to sort of start blending together.

And now to the point of all this chatter as I enjoy my coffee peanut butter and Nutella, that what you do each day is far more important than what day of the week it happens to be. How you live this day is what it critical. It may be your last and it may not, but what you do, or don’t do, really matters. And that mattering is what is crucial to today. Make your mattering count!