I continue to be on hold. Very much on hold. All I’m doing is walking, and mostly not eating things I’ve decided not to eat. My morning routine is non-existent: I sleep in and then I doddle and then I get ready for work. No yoga, no writing block, fifty percent of the time no blog! What the heck, you guys. Is this a December thing, or a Day 30-something lack of zestful commitment? Or what. I am definitely not considering decisions final, and I didn’t send out my accountability report to the Squad on Sunday — so I am not using the best-suited-to-me of Gretchen’s strategies.
Haven’t formulated a plot to deal with my habitlessness just yet. Stay tuned.
Also LP, brace yourself: I am bringing in some Erin Smith chocolate/peanuty treat thingies, she called them downmarket truffles.