I've spent the last 30 years of my life setting these unrealistic goals for myself and then trying, in vain, to reach them. Seriously, I think I need my head examined. Why do I do these things? Sure, a challenge is good and makes me better; but I need to set goals that are realistic for me. I am tired trying to be something I'm not.
So, here I am. Maybe this experience will provide me some comfort, happiness, insight, etc. What does redefining everything really look like? You know what, I'm not sure and that is absolutely OK.
Otherwise, I've had an interesting week. London is a great city. I spent yesterday on Bond Street shopping with Penny (and friends) for wedding goodies. I found a little gem at Tiffany's that I might not be able to live without. I just need to count and save my pennies before the big splurge.
The job is unexciting. I expect a change in the future. I want to make sure I am doing the right thing for me.
OK, enough of my debby downer ways for today. I am off to file my 2006 US taxes.
PEACE.
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