It’s gettin’ real around here.
I have a color coded calendar and schedule hanging in my closet. I’ve got a note on my mirror. I’ve paid my registration fee. I’m all in!
A couple of notes:
If you know me, you know I don’t like things hanging where they don’t belong (ie, my closet). You also know I don’t do much pen and paper anymore. We’re sitting pretty at the six-week mark, and I don’t know if it’s actual determination or sheer terror, but, one way or another, I’m on my way!
