I wish I was more disciplined because…
…then I wouldn’t be carrying twenty extra pounds around my waist. What a waste to use my diminishing energy lugging that jello-sludge around. And it sure makes it harder getting dressed because when I snap my britches it pops up and slops over the edges. So now I wear longer tops and hope you don’t notice the extra bubbles in the “fabric.”
…then I wouldn’t be so tired during the day from staying up too late the night before. I want to go to bed earlier but suddenly at bedtime I have stuff to do. Reading, writing, surfing, Words with Friends kinda stuff. Yawn.
…then I wouldn’t be rifling through drawers looking for lost items. I don’t know how I ended up with so much stuff. Maybe I’m a stuff addict. “Hello, my name’s Patsy and well, I have stuff.” I was dirt poor once so I find it very hard to throw anything away cause I might need it. I know, I know I can give it away but quite honestly who wants your old ratty stuff? They have too much of their own. Do you know anyone who says, “I have way too much available space I just don’t know what I’m going to do.”
…then I’d make better food choice for my health. I am eating granola but then I chase it with hot cocoa topped with marshmallows. The other night I gave up dessert but ate a double portion of dinner. I’ve taken up hiding chocolate bars…now that’s bad. Tip if you decide to sneak chocolate don’t stand too close to someone because they will know. The aroma permeates up to 3 feet. Trust me.
Wishing or whining isn’t going to bring about change. The time is here. No more procrastination. Sink or swim…I’m in the pool.
First up- a trip to buy some healthier snacks.
Yes, yes, I know….and get rid of my stash.
What can you do right now to implement change?