Dear Diary, I know…right. What the hell happened here? Life got in the way of my goals and I didn’t know what I was doing. I’m having an other go…on … Continue reading Day 2228 (Oops, lucky for me I’m stronger than my excuses)
Here’s the thing. We recently saw a tragedy in France that was unbelievably sad. Terrorists with synchronised attacks throughout the city. It brought tears to my eyes reading and watching all the news. I couldn’t take my eyes off the TV as I wanted to feel empathy for the people of France.
Oh my! I did not get off to a good start. Not only did I forget how to log-in, but also just kept putting it off. It became one more thing on the list and went into the too hard basket.
Waiting for Chris and Kirby to arrive. Can’t stop looking out the window. Seriously, I’m like a kid waiting for Santa!
Before I start, I should explain that I am a cronic over-user of brackets and exclamation marks…and dots! (See…I told you!)
I’m realising already that this is going to be harder than I thought. It’s 10:00pm and I only just got to this page…
Really? I just turned 50 two weeks ago and I’m writing a Dear Diary? But wait…there is meaning to this. I have some issues with taking action that I need to work on.