
Originally Posted by
slinkedog
I tend to psych myself out about things... talk myself into believing that I can't do something and then I never have to try. Tomorrow is a good day to prove to myself that I can do it alone.
{{{{{{{slinke}}}}}}} been there hun, done that!......it's why I stay married to the jerk longer than I probably should have - the alternative was just too scary! Now: I wonder why I didn't live alone sooner!!
Anyway, let us know how it goes - I'll have you in my thoughts as I go for my first hike of the year (alone) and try to keep from riding Nicci until he's looked at!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"