One of the things I tell my little one is keep swinging. Yes your arms will get tired but keep swinging. To do anything else is to give up and that is not what we do. I’ve been quiet so I know it looks like I am resting and not swinging but I am, and I don’t know if last night was a hit or miss but I swung anyhow.

I did it because that is the place I want to be and the only way to get there is to make the effort.

I am still not used to this new morning routine but I am sticking to it. I need the results even if I dislike the process. I wonder if I will ever get ‘used’ to it, and realize that it doesn’t matter…I need to do it anyhow.

I start late today and thought I would do something else but that is not in the cards so I am going to deal the hand delt out.

I still haven’t signed the offer letter and I have to get it out before Friday. Today is Wednesday. This feels like too big of a decision to have to make by Friday but the pages of the calendar turn regardless of if I am prepared for it.

The big question is, will I get work done in the next hour or will I rabbit hole. 50/50 odds …unless I take a swing