Good song, right? I thought so, too. Not the best title for today’s entry perhaps, but whatever.
So, what’s been happening in May, eh? Oh, stomach flu, food poisoning, slo-pitch, general laziness. The latter sure seems to come up a lot in my lfie. For goodness’ sake, even when I make a spelling error i’m too lazy to fix it.
I should get over myself. I mean, how many people out there have made goals and stuck to them? Only all of you. Except for me. Not that i’m complaining here (well, maybe a little) but I seem to be missing a couple of ingredients. Willpower. Motivation. Priorities. Determination. Consistency. Ok, maybe a few more than a couple. If I didn’t journal just for the sake of journalling, you wouldn’t have heard from me for over a month. Now wouldn’t that be heartbreaking?!
I automatically have been waking up at 5:57 every morning. My alarm goes off three minutes later, at 6am. I have to be at work at 8am. I’d like to say i’ve taken this extra time to go for a jog or do some kind of exercise, but I haven’t. I’ve literally forced myself to stay in bed.
The moral of the story? Isn’t it about time to wake the hell up?