This post is in conjunction with the January blog a day challenge.
I was going to write a post about all the regrets I’ve had in life, and believe you me I could write a NOVEL on that subject. Like how I avoided going to stage door at Much Ado About Nothing and instead got spit on AND called a fat cow. Or how last week when I got ready later than I should have and had to sit in the waiting room filled with nasty, sick, hacking people for an hour while waiting to see the GP. I totally regretted hitting the snooze button.
Right now? I totally regret scarfing down popcorn with butter and WAY too much salt. (It was really yummy though!)
Or at least I will regret it when I get on the scale tomorrow.
Now if only I could get myself on a real, actual sustainable schedule. I’d definitely have less to regret if I could get THAT accomplished.
Maybe this time it will stick.