My last post was 24 October 2014.
After everyone saying “first babies are never early!”, my baby came a week early. 9 November 2014. That was a crazy time. And another story.
He’s all grown up now. Has a respectable job, a sweet labrapoodle, plays in a band.
Yesterday, I cleaned up my desk for the first time since 9 November 2014. It was covered, heaped, ooooooozing. Stuff to do, stuff to put away, so much stuff.
Yesterday, I was also able to write morning pages for the first time. And start reading a book. And listen to a podcast. And finish a beginners yoga course. And think about my site, and think about writing in general — my love of. And think about my goals/plans/needs/wants. And to buy this:
I have 12 goals (mostly daily), many of which were whim-tastic (from stumbling onto this):
- Meditate/Morning pages
- Artist date
Today I achieved 7 of them.