I’ve been thinking about how this day would go for ages. After 9 years of being mommy to my little businesses, I left them in the safe care of my very dear partner. Well, the day was a little more dramatic than I realised!
I started it the way anyone should begin a new chapter in their lives … I overslept!!!
The day continued in the furthers possible way I would have expected the first day of new chapter to go!
I procrastinated … for the better part of the day! I haven’t had a boss in years, but I can only imagine what it must be like to not know how to pass the time in a day and worry that your boss might check up on how much work has been done. Still sticking to my word that on some days … I’d fire myself!
Procrastination is good!
I cleaned out some of the strange contacts I follow on twitter.
I built up enough courage to write back to ‘scar my heart guy’ and kept it simple. Me … the girls of an overdose of daily allowance of words … sent a simple three liner! He responded and I feel as though I have no one in the streets the I couldn’t greet if I saw them, no matter what our history has been! That is such an awesome feeling on a project such as this.
Greggie and I had a toss up about who got to put the weekend pics on their facebook … he won! But I did promise a pic from the weekend …
I had and off the wall chat to the Jock that reminds me of why we are friends. That sparked and interesting train of thought actually … I did spend a while thinking about the number of times I could have run away from the friendship. I can be such a girl at times and my first reaction is to get rid of the person the second I think they are going to hurt me. I’m a touch cookie … I just need to remember that when my heart thinks its more tender than it is! The Jock has helped me toughen up through our friendship. So I pondered a whole lot of past relationships and stuff to procrastinate a little longer.
Oh … I have a cool party on Saturday night. The theme is the 2010 soccer world cup. For days I have been planning to go as a fan, but the more creative Greggie got, (because of my competitive nature of course) the more unusual I wanted to go. While he searched the net for weird and wonderful costumes and procrastinated some more, it finally hit me … a reporter! I so need to be a reporter, with my hair in a bun, my glasses on and a sly plot to have free access to all the team’s change rooms! Alright … I know it’s only a party, but a girl can dream! So the idea is planned and the outfit is slowly falling into place, including mic and clipboard and all … so excited! I love dress up parties …
Money …
I’m not officially making any yet! Um … no … I’m not making any yet! I know that all it takes is bravery to throw myself out there on my part. Today, being the first day that Lifeology is providing me with an income, I had to work out my expenses. I’ve never done that before … I’ve spent 9 years living from when the business settled it’s bills and could pay me. So I’m freaking out … not because I don’t have the ability to make it, but because I’ve dreamed so big that I have to take a deep breath and remember who I am.
Well, actually … have I really dreamed that big?
I’m doing what I love to do with all my heart and I’m following my heart … hmmmmm!!
At around 5pm I had gained enough momentum and confidence to have a long chat to Greggie about our dreams, the business and mostly … our capabilities. Wasted hours were all made up by a kick ass conversation that reminded me of some very important things … I should be scared! I should be excited! I should be too afraid to even work at times!!
On the other hand, I’m thrilled to feel a whole lot more like me because my baby toes isn’t broken after all. It’s healed enough for me to be able to get back to gym tomorrow. I ate healthier for a day, despite Greggiie worrying that I was starving myself … I think my tummy was just starving because it’s the first day that I ate less than double the amount of calories for the average me!
I’m still loving project me … I’m still loving blogging … and today I realised that both of those things are good enough to make everything perfect!



















Went back to gym today … yay me! The toe did mention once or twice that it didn’t think it was ready to be back, but a little pep talk and an easy first day back did the trick!
I’m loving me so ‘project me’ seems to be loving me back
Keep on loving “Project Me” because I’m pretty sure it loves you
Good to hear the toe is really on the mend!