sissy-fuss

What the ..... no Monster?

Roll out of bed just in time for CrossFit...

Walk past the laundry and dishes - all needing to be done...

 

Better go with this then...

Too much coffee before CrossFit 

is NOT such a good idea.

Trust me on this.

 

What to wear - what to wear...

 

This looks good - 

What is it? I forget. Moo - eat it.

CrossFit only gets harder and more real... *sigh* Why?

I'm already reluctant to change.

Change my mind about change. I know. I know!

Gone are the days of falling asleep on the yoga mat...

Dreaming about Ranch Dressing - 

even if it is homemade!

I have a bad attitude, and I whine and complain all day long.

I say I can't when I know I can't!

And for the rest of the time, I have reasons.... aka excuses!

I would be happy to be in the Baby Class 

all year long! My NSV is that I just show up!

Now it looks as though I will have to do something in class.

I don't know how! 

I've only ever failed before. Or quit.

Nothing carries over - every day I start over from scratch.

This must be the "Sissy-Fuss" phase - 

aka Sisyphus.... a Greek mythological King

who was punished by having to roll a heavy 

boulder up the hill every day... only to 

have it roll down the hill... every day.

I'm (mostly) not upset - at all!

I'm just watching it all unfold.

Keeping my wits about me.

And trying not to want to sleep it off.

Eating is not the problem now.

It just shows up in other forms! Same content, though.

I know how it turns out - like reading ahead in a mystery.

So I have no doubt it is "ok." In the long run.

Just watching from way up here.

Hope no one shows up at the door!

They won't know where to step!

Hope your day is great today!