Today was full of fail
Bah, screw it. Writing, fitness, sleep, nutrition, fatherhood - failed at the lot of it today. I'll try again tomorrow. Tomorrow's another day. And by tomorrow I mean this afternoon, after I've had some sleep.
That moment, that critical moment when you choose to not write, not work out, not go to bed on time, eat the wrong things, or snap at the kids ... that moment is precious. Saying "fuck it" sometimes feels liberating in those cases, but it comes at a cost. That cost is getting too dear.
That moment, that critical moment when you choose to not write, not work out, not go to bed on time, eat the wrong things, or snap at the kids ... that moment is precious. Saying "fuck it" sometimes feels liberating in those cases, but it comes at a cost. That cost is getting too dear.