Saturday, July 20, 2019

Hello, again.

Today was a sleep-in day and it's a workout rest day.

I don't think I'm going match those days again.  It's giving me the mental blahs.  I have NOTHING fun on the calendar today.  An entire day ahead of grocery shopping and prepping for a family dinner tomorrow (I cleaned yesterday).

This seems like a red-alert day.  Cooking, bringing in "off-limit" foods, bored.  Perfect storm of trouble.

I need to find a TREAT asap.

I'm at a loss.  The treat doesn't need to be big, but I have nothing that's an option -- nothing that gives me that little feeling of "oh, that'll be fun."  All that comes to mind is FOOD and WINE.  Ut-oh.

Some of this mood comes from coffee with my friend yesterday.  She has a huge social life and is heading for a week of FUN (actually, a summer of fun) -- and I'm envious.  I want a week of fun, a week of vacation and good food and drinking wine and relaxing with great conversations.

My week ahead is dog walking, Whole30, contractors (fireplace logs install), chores -- nothing.  It happens to be a week that my besties are out of town.  My fun friends aren't around.  I don't have ONE social thing on my calendar next week.

My solo fun list is not an option either.  Nails are done, can't do a massage (contractor on the day April works), shopping doesn't work until my clothes fit better.

I'm even in a podcast slump.  Summer??  Lots of re-airings and or podcasts that are more a sales pitch than a lesson.

This is a challenge.  I need to PROBLEM-SOLVE the crap out of it or I'm in for a rough week.  Stay tuned ...

Oh, my tool is COACHING.  This is the only thing that's keeping me on track this weekend -- accountability.

Later gators.

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