So the girls dinner and catch up night out went really well. Myself and a friend were invited over to some friends in the country. A beautiful refurbished old country residence with a warm cozy fire we chatted over red vino, nibbles and dinner throughout the night. It was lovely. … and I was mindful…
So after my last night out where a few mindful pints were had, I was feeling fairly good during the days following. I took it slow, I drank lots of water, had a good dinner earlier and a snack on returning home. On Thursday night, 2 nights ago… I did none of the above.
I’m sitting here this morning, bursting with IDEAS. Though… I have to get ready soon to go to town. I’m helping my good friend in her Health Food store until Christmas as an extra pair of hands on deck on Thursdays. It’s great, it get’s me out, give’s me a wee purpose and
Happy Moment – Just saw I have ’20 Published Posts’. A few of these are very short news posts.. but … I remember my Bro saying ‘get 20 done and then I’ll help you with the website’. This means he’d help me get the website layout looking like how I have it visualised in my
I spent a few hours over the weekend researching for a tool to help me with task management / productivity management. My bro got me onto a new Asana type tool called ClickUp. He was telling me it has a bunch of new features and integrations and is helping him organise himself and his business.
So plans changed just a little over the last few days, however I did have a potential night last night out, where I needed to be mindful. I have made a commitment to stop taking any social drugs for the foreseeable future. Not that it was a big issue for me. But it wasn’t helping
I wrote ‘Drifting Through Life – Time to Change’ well over a week ago now. Not much has changed since. It’s like I know something has to change, something has to move, something has to develop… but that’s really hard to do. Especially when I seem to be stuck in the same loops that have
I’m 36 and never really had a plan for my life. Like one of those 5 year plans. Or a clear direction of where I want to go and where I want to be. I’ve had small plans. Like get through this next year, get through this course, look forward to this trip etc. But
23rd of October 2018 Today marks the last of my 15 sessions with a local suicide counselling centre. As I was leaving the reception area I turned and thanked the lovely lady whom every time I entered, asked if I wanted a tea or a coffee. I thanked her for what she was doing and