At the end of the week, I will look back and reflect. At that time I will say to myself, "This week has been just like every other." But it will not have been. Truth is no week is ever the same. It just seems so in my life because I never have anything better to do than the same old things, just in a different order. I am going to start new things this summer and hopefully I will look back and actually see things weren't the same.