I'm behind by a couple of daybooks, because I can't figure out just what to say in my rage over the shutdown. Husband has worked some absolute miracles on the house, though.
Being pregnant got me to FINALLY remember to bring in an exercise ball to sit on in my office, since it's no longer so comfortable to sit in a chair or stand all day. Jostling around on the ball just now, I got to thinking:
I can never come up with a Word For The Year in January (nor new year's resolutions either). But maybe for the new fiscal year, my word can be MOVE.
Stiff back? Get up, stretch for 2 seconds, sit down. Just moving a little helped.
Nodding off? Overwhelmed by a to-do item? Failing to generally be excellent? Just moving a little on these things will, I expect, help just as much.
