I did not lose weight this week. In fact, it’s starting to creep up. I am not surprised. I have not yet made my weight a priority. When I get back from the workshop, I will make it a priority and I will lose this “winter” weight.
In addition, I only got to the gym one time last week. Again, if I want to get to the gym more often I need to make it a higher priority. I have some ideas for getting myself to move and walk more, but again, not going to worry about that until after Vegas.
The snow has all melted. We had a lot of rain the last few days. I am much more likely to go out walking when the weather is nicer like this. A bit cold and blustery but not awful. We’ll see.
I finished a novel last week and yesterday I finished one of the short stories that’s due. I’m going to try to write at least one or two more before the workshop.
Though I might not. I have some non-fiction that’s also due. I might spend the next few days working on essays and getting my thoughts arranged for the next B4B.
PJs day yesterday was very successful. I did do some work. I also goofed off a bunch. I puttered for the day, doing a little bit of this, a little bit of that. Nothing stressful. It was a good day off. And I didn’t leave the property after I put on my PJs. (I did leave the main house to go to the tiny house a couple of times, but that doesn’t really count.)
And I think that’s about it. I am unfocused this morning. I’ve been considering going into a coffee shop, just to gain some focus. Think that I’ll put that on the agenda, as my thoughts are just pinging all over the place.
In some ways, Mondays are always a distraction for me. I move houses from the main house to the tiny house. I have to get everything set up again. I have to restart my life in some ways.
How do Monday’s affect you? Are they just another day? Or are there specific things you do to help you get through a Monday?