This is in reference to yesterday’s Wordless post (and that was a repeat, I’m pretty sure). Sometimes the most difficult thing I do in a day is walk out my front door.
I’m going to tell you a secret. I talk an awful lot about change, and how necessary it is sometimes, but change scares me to death. It’s easily the hardest part of this journey. It’s so comfortable to keep old habits-we know those habits, they know us.
I’ve been sick the last couple days (No big, just seasonal bullcrap), and I didn’t walk yesterday or today. But I found myself so antsy earlier today that I did 15 minutes of arms, and that made me feel better in the brain.
This is a small, little post, but I really just wanted to remind myself that adventures are fun, that’s why we go on them. 🙂
Have a great weekend, folks, I’ll be back on Sunday night. 😀