is day 1.
i'm going to write a blog post, plan a menu for the week and go to bed at 11.
and then tomorrow the journey of a lifetime begins with the alarm clock.
when i quit smoking for the first time all those years ago, i remember standing outside, smoking that last cigarette and being both so scared and so excited about being a non-smoker.
tonight i feel the same way.
there are a gazillion things i want to do and write and figure out right NOW. patience is never my strong suite.
but it begins. here.
hee!
watch out!
isolde