… kind of like this little green bug who rode to work with me last week. He hopped onto my mirror who knows when and wound up holding on for dear life for 18 miles!
I’m sad to have to say that pretty much all the goals I set at the beginning of the year have been abandoned in one way or another. Probably the worst thing that I’ve let go of (and the first thing I absolutely have to get back) is being selfish: paying attention to and taking time for myself.
Life has been stressful in so many ways over the past 6 months. I’ve been doing what I can to keep my head above water, but somewhere in there I forgot that the point of doing that is so that I can breathe. Thankfully, Jesse and I had a great talk a week or so ago and have started instituting at least 1 hour of “meaningful activity” every day. Sometimes we spend the hour together (frequently playing cards – we’re attempting to play through all the rummy variations in the book we’ve got) and sometimes we use the hour as personal time (starting back at the gym, going for a long walk, or taking a much needed soak in the tub with a book).
This week I’m working on getting myself back into exercising regularly – I’m thinking 30 minutes 5 times a week would be an awesome place to start. 1 day down!




