I feel very disappointed in myself about my resolutions this last month. I let them fall by the wayside for the most part.
I wasted money at restaurants. I didn’t shop at the Grocery Outlet every other week. I went to Starbucks. All bad, bad, bad and money-sucking vortex.
I drank a few times throughout the month and it wasn’t crazy or excessive, but it was a let-down to myself none-the-less. It just wasn’t as fun or rewarding as I had remembered and I was instantly regretful each time.
I didn’t really exercise any more then my daily routine required. So I’m looking into a CraigsList treadmill. Then, I can exercise in my jammies if I want to. I could run WHILE studying. Or while watching a show. It will be a lot easier and non-weather dependent.
I DID go to the dentist, which I am very relieved about–no cavities! It didn’t impoverish me either. Overall good experience.
Why is it, my audience, that when I speak of massage I feel awkward? As if YOU think it’s a 
euphemism for adult-activity. So let me clarify–when I say massage–I mean an actual rub. Boundaries intact. Anyway, it happened once (so far) in March. Not good.
No reason that I can’t turn things around in April. It’s a new month tomorrow!
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