Call me a whiner, but I'm not that excited about being hungry for two straight months. :( I keep reminding myself to keep my eye on the prize. But right now I'm not feeling very gracious, inspirational, or inspired. I just feel hungry and grumpy.
I bump into the same walls of the maze: it's not a good time, but it's the only time I can do it. Things were rough for me with Mark's new schedule. Not prohibitive, but it took all my powers to keep all the plates spinning. Now, I'm worried about this new wrinkle.
On the good side (however small it seems right now), I'll be done next month. Sure, the last day or two of March (stabilization, not totally done). Sandra math can really work that angle. Want to hear it?
I'm done next month. February is short. So it's like it's only a couple of weeks 'til March. And I'm done in March. So, really, I only have a couple of weeks left. Not eight.
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