Literally. Another Tuesday and another failed attempt at going to dance class after work. I enjoy it. I really do. But it’s just a tad bit too far to be considered “convenient” and that is really the block in the road. The journey is the difficult part; the ending is the part I actually enjoy. Last week I said the lure of greasy food would be the place that gets me there, but that clearly isn’t the case.
Next week I’ll try breaking it down into smaller steps:
- Finish work
- Go into the bathroom
- Change into workout clothes
- Get in car
- Get on the highway (in the right direction – no towards home)
- Arrive
- Dance
Lucky number seven!
I’m the kind of person who really enjoys crossing off To-Do lists, so hopefully this will actually get me there!
Until tomorrow.
Petite Joy 