Tuesday, July 23, 2013
I found myself the last week working on day shift in a bit of a rut. Everything and everybody seemed routine to me. I didn't recognize or realize until today that I allowed routine to be my comfort and not even attempt to try to be different, to be extraordinary. Just getting along barely, just making ends meet.
I am at a point in my life where I can make a difference. I should not e shuffling along. I have to cut hay while the sun is shining. I have to set and meet my own goals. I have to get out of my own way. Now.