Where did Day Nine go?
See? This is what happens when you're not paying attention. The day slips by. Day Nine is gone. Filled with good, fantastic things, but gone. And without a walk (my challenge to myself).I'm going to practice not beating up on myself today. I'm going to practice standing back up and walking. Here's to Day Nine. It was a fine day, a day in which I made decisions that felt like they were made for me. But I made them. I slept an extra hour. I chose to.
How was your Day Nine? And Day Ten? Day Ten is a nice, round number. Here's to Day Ten!