Well that whole "Routine" thing went out the window...which is usually what happens with me when it comes to journals, diaries and the like. My intentions were to swing by here every morning while I had my morning cup of coffee and spend it with you guys. But work/life/kids/coworkers etc. happen (And those DAMN OLYMPICS run SO late every night, I'm definitely staying up way past my bedtime.)
So...ok, define routine. Routine could mean once a week, right? I mean the whole point of this process was to cleanse my soul and mind a bit...unload the backpack. This place isn't supposed to BE another rock in the backpack; "I have to run to the bank, we're out of shampoo, pay that bill AND I HAVE TO BLOG!!!!"
NO. That isn't what this is. This is supposed to be enlightening, uplifting and insightful. Cathartic. A joy, not an obligation.
Ok...deep breath....where there is a will, there is a way...
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