Why is it that by the time the year is a third of the way through things start to go down hill? By the time October comes around all plans and schedules have taken flight and you are left stumbling from pillar to post.
Every year, when an event is over, I make a note in next year's diary but the dates never seem to line up. This year, three times I have pencilled in events and three times they have not fallen on those dates.
I go to seminars and events, come home full of eagerness and plans, and set to work, determined to see things through. Then things fall apart at a rapid rate of knots. A rescheduled meeting, a hurried visit to the doctor, a frantic call for help from daughter and granddaughter and all intentions and plans fall by the wayside.
So I've decided to concentrate on getting one thing right and consistently doing a scheduled task, no excuses. Discipline of mind will surely come at a slow, but steady pace.
Every year, when an event is over, I make a note in next year's diary but the dates never seem to line up. This year, three times I have pencilled in events and three times they have not fallen on those dates.
I go to seminars and events, come home full of eagerness and plans, and set to work, determined to see things through. Then things fall apart at a rapid rate of knots. A rescheduled meeting, a hurried visit to the doctor, a frantic call for help from daughter and granddaughter and all intentions and plans fall by the wayside.
So I've decided to concentrate on getting one thing right and consistently doing a scheduled task, no excuses. Discipline of mind will surely come at a slow, but steady pace.
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