Yesterday I didn't write my 200 words. I don't know about you, but when I don't reach my goals, I am more determined to start again. Fridays are always going to be hard. My morning starts early and I don't get a break. I always have a manager's meeting at 7:00 a.m. sharp with my four managers. Three show up in the Tampa office and one is on the phone from Lakeland. Then I get me two grandchildren and spend time with them until their parents pick them up. My son and daughter-in-law showed up at 4:30 p.m. yesterday, but they waited around, like usual, for my husband to get home. He didn't get home until 6:30 and we all hung around and talked until 7:30. Then Greg and I went out to dinner at the local diner. By the time we got home, it was 8:30 or so. By that time, after picking up after the day of two kids, I was done. I didn't even think of working or writing.
Somehow I have to take more time for writing, exercising and basically, myself. I did join the YMCA again this week. I think I will go to a Zumba class at 11:00 a.m. today to end t he week on a good note.