90 DAY GOALS - my shameless success.
LIFE WITHOUT A WHIFF OF SELF INDULGENCE APPEARS TO BE MORE OPULENT.
Greetings Chasers!
82 days off the sniff and my goal is 90. Apparently, you can change your life, kick any habit, quit an addiction, and the marker for reaching that precipice is ninety solid days. I did this unintentionally but then sought out more resources. I got the initial idea for 90 days recovery from the title of a book I started reading but failed to finish called NINETY DAYS: A MEMOIR OF RECOVERY BY BILL CLEGG available to purchase on Amazon. It’s about a writer, a very well known journalist (who had connections to the New York Times in the 1970’s or something) had his own publishing company but went off the rails during that period of his life and spent loads of money on crack and shagging unsavoury male characters. I adored his writing but was sidetracked and stopped reading it, before I knew it the time came when I had to return my copy to the library. I knew in my heart I couldn’t renew it and pick up where I’d left off. That ship had sailed but left forever small splashes on my psyche.
INTERESTED IN HOW TO USE 90 DAY GOALS TO CHANGE YOUR LIFE? I recommend watching Gabe Bult’s video below:
Um. Chasey!? “haven’t you missed a few days?”
Short answer, yup! but you shall be pleased to know that although my head does go right up my back-passage or sometimes sets up a stall somewhere at the top of my fella’s dick pipe* and takes a lot of coaxing out; I am no officially back from the land of nob! (correct spelling) I run in phases as clockwork as the moon and as sporadic as the way in which my instant noodles turn out every single time. Not so consistent but you guys are always present in my thoughts, ideas, feelings, focus and concentration. The longer I linger over the keypad without touching out my truths, the harder I am on myself wanting to do what it is I came here to do. Sometimes I have it all worked out and then something dramatic happens to me emotionally and I forget my sense of direction, lose all confidence in oneself (said in my very playfully most snooty accent!) and almost definitely nearly throw in the towel. *recently evacuated said place in there.
Emotional Event This Time Which Set A Spanner In My ‘Works’
I’m ‘contemplanning’ a small break (un)far away from home in December. Found THIS!
