The first week of 2017 is done, and I’ve gone to 2 yoga classes but haven’t gotten my 10k steps every day. Am I proud or disappointed? Neither. I’m glad I got to yoga, I wish I had gotten on my indoor bike trainer since running on ice or walking outside do not sound appealing. But overall the week was good.
I am up north this weekend with the intention of cleaning my closet at my parent’s house. Since moving out it has become a wasteland of memories and stuff. I know I don’t need it all, but there’s no way I’m staying inside in the spring, summer, or fall. So with a high temperature of 6…it seems like a good day to devote to making a mess, throwing stuff out, and putting it back together. My family is gone so its just me, myself, and I, which a few years ago would have meant telling people to come hang out with me. And now means that I hope there are a few good movies on tv tonight while I lay on the couch (since my apartment is too small to even have a couch).
How was your first week of 2017? Did you hit all your resolutions? Or are you reconfiguring for a better plan?
Are you a packrat? Or do you keep your memories in your head and enjoy clean closets?