I guess that today was not a waste. I spent the morning with my beautiful, sweet and funny Granddaughters. I had a wonderful morning with them and Liz and Nathan. Quilted on Sam's birthday quilt, got to kiss my sweet "baby", yes he is 10 but ,he will always be my baby. I did get to pray for my dear Thomas, Drea and the sweet baby that is on the way. I can't wait to hold and kiss the "newest" baby!
I didn't get in my 10,000 steps, I did not get a workout in. I am just as chubby... ok, I did get into some of the "storage" shirts. Well, plastic bag clothes. I must begin... I must workout, I must move forward. Movement is better than stagnant...that is were I have been. I want to be the "ME" I was meant to be. Push myself and not give into the stupid, lame excuses that plague me... I am infected with the plague of complacency... stupid, wait and things will get better and I will miraculously change. Wait... giving a crap and moving my friggin ASS will help.
I am worth a crap! I am worth the movement, I am worth fixing myself, I am worth more than I have given myself credit for.
I have said this, written this and believed this before... TOMORROW IS the day... tomorrow... always tomorrow. When will tomorrow be TODAY?? I guess January 31, 2016 IS the day! I must get up and MOVE. Food has been ok for awhile now... workingout has been non-existent. That ends NOW...
Chubby Chick... ready to move.
Saturday, January 30, 2016
Thursday, January 28, 2016
A Total Waste of Time
Well again I have failed myself! I have let the limited time I have here float away in the mundane. I had high hopes for the future... today is the future. Well, it once was, but, I have wasted that!
Tomorrow is the "future". I should... should...should. I am tired of living in the should. One day I will wake up and see that I have wasted more time than I have worked. So what my knees hurt, everyone has aches and pains. I need to move the best I can... that means pushing myself. I have been lounging in this limbo space... waiting. Waiting for what, the perfect weather, time to spare, not feeling like I need a nap.
There are so many things that I want to do. I need to move, physically, mentally and personally. Why do I feel paralyzed??? Is it fear? Is it complacency? Is is laziness? Dang these are hard questions. Questions that need real answers, real movement, real work!!!
Failure is in the past. I know what I want and what I must do.
- Be in The Word EVERYDAY!!!
- Move everyday
- Write everyday
- Enjoy LIFE
Here is to moving forward to the me I need to be.
Chubby Chick... the true me!
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