Update... Sunday was a great day... and I did a good job letting everyone vege out (I can kinda be a drill sergeant about things... always making sure people are busy finishing things they need to do). :playful: Everyone was happy. I didn't fit in any exercise, the day just flew by. That's okay. I told myself that I wasn't going to feel pressured about it. It's not that I don't want to exercise, there just hasn't been any time.
Today... I was on my feet all day, at home, busy doing a bunch of things I normally wouldn't have time to do, but did today because there was no school since it was President's Day. We live in a three story townhouse, so I was up and down the stairs a lot. I didn't even think about going to the gym, a) because I was so busy, but really b) because it was snowing and snowing and snowing and the roads were terrible. Maybe tomorrow or the next day... we'll see how the weather is. Maybe yoga at home. I'm going to have to play it by ear. :smug:
I'm still working on the C7 stuff. So much is resolved, but these little random triggers are still popping up. Sometimes I can't figure out why something triggers me... I know there are still a lot of locked up memories, but Jeez, it's annoying to be freaked out by something and have absolutely no idea why. Oh well. Progress is still being made. :tup:
My other goals for today were to have a teddy bear tea party with my daughter, and to just relax and have fun and not worry about everything being perfect, as I would in the past... all the way to the point that I wouldn't actually do the tea party at all because I couldn't do it perfectly enough. :confused: Anyways... we had a lovely tea party and she was so excited and it wasn't perfect but it was wonderful. It was a really big deal... K had a really good day. :D
Another goal was to work on some decorating and craft projects I wanted to do. Again, in the past, I would stress out about things turning out well, or spending the time doing something just for me and I would spin around and around worrying, and I would end up doing nothing. :cautious: Not always, but sometimes. Too often. Anyways... I got a bunch of things done, and they weren't totally, completely, obsessively perfect, but they were great. So that was really good, too.