Wanna see what I was going nutzo over? Huh? Huh? Do ya?? Check this bull-crap out...
Okay, so you have no idea what you're looking at, right? It's a WELLNESS WHEEL. This little sucker tells me where my FOCUSES are that year. And over the past three years they have shifted like fat cells in Nicki Minaj's butt. Yeah!! That big!
The worst part? The year I felt the best wasn't last year. Epic fail. And why? I HAVE TO FIND OUT WHY!!!! Without that, I'll never be a well-oiled wheel fully pumped of air.
(And yes, as big as Nicki Minaj's butt.)
With all my reading/writing stuff I've enjoyed immersing myself with in 2013, I lost myself, my true self, almost completely! I said "SCREW IT! I'm gonna get off my writer's butt and I'M GONNA SOAR DANG-IT!" I began doing things immediately in the end of December. Things true to me, breaking out of my nest, and flapping my dang wings!
I'm a fitness girl at heart having played soccer for 15 yrs. A week before the New Year, I restarted running and lifting weights, again. And yes, I was crossfitting on New Year's Eve. *FLAP*FLAP*
My hubs & I played pool last week. We use to play so much we owned a professional table. I miss that, and whooped his butt. (He does NOT have a Minaj butt) *FLAP*FLAP*
When this little sista gangsta girl,
Carrie "Carrizle" Butler, kept me talking past 1am almost twice on messenger - I remembered how much I love chatting with people about anything and everything and not just writing. We had SO much in common! Got Chibs? Hit me up if you're bored guys! *FLAP*FLAP*
I haven't done a writer's conference yet, & get to meet a ton of writers, but I want to this year. In the meantime, this is the sparkly blue lip wonder we know as SUZE who will join me! She is as cute as a button. Our lunch date turned into a couple of hours and I loved every minute of it! Now, I want to meet more of you in person! *FLAP*FLAP*
I'm going to keep exploring all the things I missed out on that I love to do. I DO have time for it all. I really do. The point is, I have to make the time before I lose the time. That way, I don't lose myself again.
WHAT ARE YOU MISSING ABOUT THE "OLD YOU"?
NOW TAKE THAT ANSWER, GET OFF YOUR MUSHY WRITER'S BUTT, & SOAR WITH IT DANG-IT!!
...or just tell me in your comments!