Day 4; the wild rose chronicles

No cheese, ketchup, and ranch... Those are the things that hold me together it seems. This morning... Day 4 we will call it, I found myself eating breakfeast with two forks half way through my meal... I have no idea where the other fork came from, better yet how I justified using it as a knife? After I figured out it was the wrong utensil I then began to wonder where I had found it, did it come from the drawer? Better yet, was it clean? Anyways, this thing sucks. Plus's in life, business cards are in print, laptop is up and running (I am typing on it right now!) Warm weather is on the rise, potentially yoga saturday morning.

It feels good to know that simple condiments can hold my life together.

The Journey

No sugar. No processed grains. No dairy. Fish, chicken, veggies, non acidic fruits only. The things we do to maintain, enhance, and define ourselves and our bodies. Existing day by day by day, slowly losing motivation. What is the most motivating way to decide what progress is? It is better to look at every angle in order to keep one going. To narrow the sights to the path infront blinds the journey overall. Everything matters, and everything will make a difference. Regardless of what happens retain passion and you will succeed.

Apple crisp and maple walnut icecream...

That moment when motivation hits... The tipping point... Do you remember the last time something influenced you to change? People, places, things? Books, lyrics, quotes? Why is it so hard to find things in life that bring complete joy. Sometimes I think life should be easier... But then what would be the point of living if everyone was the same? If there was no competition or reason to succeed, what would become of me? If it didn't matter whether you worked harder or longer than someone... Would you? If the world was without praise and recognition would anything be invented? Would creation continue?


What if...