Today is my birthday. In keeping with tradition, I reviewed last year's list of birthday goals. I hit a few really well, but overall I was a shameful disappointment.
I try to explain away my lackluster performance at attacking these goals with excuses like...
: I have taken on homeschooling one of my three for the second half of the year, when I hadn't planned. (But all good!)
: My little helper is really no help at all. In fact, he's a full time job on it's own. Considering much beyond his safety is a joke.
: Life has been full--so so full.
You get the picture. But the bottom line is they are still great goals and I think I need more time and focus to get to them all. So, I will dial back the berating and proceed working through the list.
One more year, means one more goal though. So in this next year I plan to attack 1-37 and add:
38. To lift my hands off the wheel more and enjoy the ride.