90 Days

 

Today, I’ve officially been at my new job for 90 days. It feels like I’ve been there a year and yet that I only started yesterday. I feel like this is such a good place to be. I know I mentioned before that I have a weird need for constant change (and yet I hate change), but I feel like this is a place I could be for a while and grow to learn even more. Maybe it’s a place that will shape my future? We’ll see. But for now, I can see myself liking being where I am for a while longer.

And that’s a good feeling for me.

Small Yellow Flowers

Sunshine flowers!

I hope everyone had a fantastic Monday. Mine went by faster than any other day of the week, and I probably spent 1/3 of it on the phone with advisors. I don’t know why, but yesterday everyone wanted to talk to me. 🙂

I was going to go to the YMCA and swim after work. I just couldn’t muster the gumption to get there, struggle into my suit, get all showered and get my cap on, then walk out awkwardly into the pool area, ask to circle swim in a most likely packed pool, and get lapped by people who are willing to fight for those things every time.

Lazy cat in bed

Mitten never even leaves the bed.

I felt like a slob for not going, but I did go to bed on time and slept wonderfully. I guess sometimes you just need a day to be lazy and eat chips and salsa and cereal for dinner. :/

But today’s a new day! And my favorite instructor just happens to be teaching Turbo Kick tonight… the one Tuesday we don’t have a soccer game. It’s divine intervention! Hooray! I will have my butt Turbo Kicked tonight, and I can’t wait!

Have a great Tuesday, everyone! Choose joy today. Choose laughter and smiles. Choose to see the bright side of the clouds, because the sun has to be somewhere on the other side!

Choose Joy

 

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