Yesterday I had the taxes
done. It was a brain drain. I am organized and take a pile for my CPA that he
goes through easily. I owe the government. I can pay it. Then on to step one of
the physical goals. Went to my hairdresser for advice and products. My curly
hair is getting long and in spite of the barbs, “older women are supposed to
have short hair,” I like the feeling when I move.
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Days 1, 2, 3
Day 1
Happy New Year to me. I get
to start with a UTI. Yesterday was perfect. Hollie came to church after
bringing me great gifts: an organic chicken, bottle of Merlot, and multi-grain
chips! My personal favorites. Then we went to the Chart Room where we ate
abundantly while watching the herds of sea lions and the largest skein of geese
I have ever seen. Today I will write goals and wishes. Activity follows
intentions. The Universe applauds action.
Day 2
The anti-biotic kicked in
already and I’m up for a regular day at the senior center and the gallery. I
don’t know what is holding the goals back. I can’t focus on what I want. Today
at the gallery I can look at how I am living compared to how I want to live. I
know there are discrepancies that I can evaluate. I know that goals need to be
within my capabilities. Mine may not be realistic.
Day 3
I wrote three pages of goals
that I can reasonably expect to attain. I am ready to invest in self-care
physically, mentally, emotionally, socially, and spiritually. Each part has
needs that I can fulfill on my own with honest evaluation and discipline. I
feel ready to go beyond what I have been doing. The realization that time is
not my friend makes it important to begin. I have written a step plan so I
don’t lose the intention.
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