It's Okay!

Remember when you were a kid and you were asked to say grace, and with a big grin you just shouted "GRACE" and dug into your chicken nuggets and mashed potatoes?

That's kind of how I feel the last two days of the month with this thing and all the other monthly goals I set for myself this year.  Can't I just write one sentence and be done with it?  It's the last day of the month, it's late, and it's been a rough week.

I never plan to do all of my tasks the last of the month, it just works out that way.

All I want to do is vent about my week and how I've already worked 35 hours and it's only Wednesday, how I really don't want to move and am having to smile and accept it, and how dealing with three dead chickens that belong to your boss and fighting off a hawk while incessantly slapping mosquitoes isn't exactly how you want to start your week.

I was going to say, "but I won't and I'll try to share about my trip to Chicago or how besides the monthly to-do's, I'm actually doing a really good job checking goals off my list, or how I somehow managed to read four+ books this month."

But instead I'll say, "whew, I got it out."

It's my blog and I'll vent if I want to.

And I'll allow myself some grace in the process, too.