I failed yesterday. I had too much to do and for some odd reason my gym was closed so I couldn’t walk at lunch and I had too much to do last night. All the excuses, and that bummed out – I’m a little competitive and hate to fail (hello “all or nothing”).
Then I remembered that time in junior high when my daughter had a 4.0 going on and we were so excited about it. But it was too much pressure for her to have to maintain that 4.0 so she, on purpose got a B in one of her classes so she didn’t have to deal with that pressure anymore.
So I guess yesterday was my B.