Jan 09, 2009 23:34
It has been a day of weasel brains, a day in which my mind seems determined to take things and make me dissatisfied with them. Getting ready for ballet this morning I got angry at myself for having made it to so few classes lately. I have a completely crazy schedule in the next 9 days, but I am determined, after I return from NYC, to go to three classes a week for at least six weeks. And I will keep going to PT, and I am determined to jump again by a year from the injury.
I was working on a fellowship application and a computer glitch resulted in me losing almost an hour's worth of work. But I was absolutely resolved to finish drafting all the pieces of this application, and to finish it today, and so I did.
I am never perfect in my resolutions. Even this 100 days project has run into a few snags, a few days on which the writing didn't happen. But I think that I am getting better at holding to my resolves, all things considered.
work,
ballet,
100 days