...a little.
This is the part where resolve starts to dwindle. When I first get started on anything, I'm motivated and excited. But my interest starts to fade. I need constant change and challenge to stay focused (odd, but true), and I'm already slipping a little on the Month of Good.
I didn't go to yoga on Tuesday. That was an okay thing, because my friends were having Taco Tuesday and I was invited over. Great! Socializing! That's good for me! So after work I hit the gym, ordered a cake for a party I'm going to next week, got snacks/light beer at the store, filled up the car ($4.09/gallon, by the way), headed home, and got to my friends' place at about 8:30. I ended up getting home at 11:45, and into bed by 12:30. Okay, that's fine. I got to the gym, and I got to have fun. Good, good.
I had planned on going to yoga last night, but hadn't realized last night's class was advanced. No way in hell I can do advanced. Instead, I treated That Guy I Live With to homemade tacos (he missed Taco Tuesday and was highly regretful), practiced accordion, and went to bed at a decent hour.
I had planned on going to yoga tonight, but just found out that it's movie night in the park and they're showing Fast Times at Ridgemont High. WHAT TO DO WHAT TO DO?!? If I don't go to yoga tonight, I'll have missed it all week (we're headed out of town for the weekend), but if I go to yoga I'll miss this month's feature.
I'm leaning toward Fast Times.
Does that make me "bad"? What if I practice accordion, make dinner before I go? What if I'm extra-good tomorrow?
Man, this good thing is hard.
That's what she said.
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