Incommunicado
I think that adapting to my shift change has been harder for me than I had expected it to be. I sort of entered another reclusive phase this past weekend. Part of the time I found myself curled up on the sofa, unmoving. I think if anyone else had been present they would have poked me to make sure that I was still alive. I have pretty much resigned myself to not making goal this month which does not help either. I hate failing to reach a goal, no matter how many times I have fallen short of the mark at one thing or another in my life. Hopefully I will snap out of this soon. After least the weekend will be the start of a new month and new possibilities for success.