So, I set out today hoping to accomplish (or at least progress towards) three different goals (#s 7, 55, 84). And while, yeah, I did something I can't help feeling that I'm getting ABSOLUTELY NOWHERE. And that the next 2.75 years are going to be are going to be a big fat fail.
I spent my morning volunteering (read: doing absolutely nothing), did maybe two pages in Wreck This Journal (henceforth referred to as WTJ), and completely forgot about riding bareback when I went to the barn this evening. How wonderfully productive.
It's been very frustrating.
Maybe I'll tie a string around my WTJ and fling it at the wall; and then try harder tomorrow. After all, this only Week 1, Day Five.
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