The last couple days since I hit the half-way mark, I’ve been feeling quite burned out. Perhaps it’s the rash of illnesses that have hit our household and the lack of sleep, but I’m finding I am having a harder time getting motivated to keep going.
This post is not going to provide some wonderfully insightful nugget of life wisdom that will inspire the world with my immense intelligence and self-discipline. No, or shall I say, Nay. This post is simply me whining. 🙂 I need a good slap in the face to motivate me (note: I only want a figurative/metaphorical slap, not a real one so stop rubbing your hands together in a maniacal manner like that).
I’m still baffled at the fact that hitting 90 days is somehow making me lose my focus. Perhaps, I should not have put so much emphasis on the achievements I made. Not sure. Either way, I need to put my big boy pants on (well, my slightly smaller big boy pants that is) and buck up and just find something else to motivate me.