Author: Robin

Poetic that it should end much like it started; Caribou Coffee and a game of Scrabble.  Goodbye, Steve.  “with every goodbye, you learn . . .” Adrenaline is some wonderful stuff.  Six garbage bags, a half dozen boxes.  I’m 2/3 done.

My refrigerator is misbehaving.  Again.  I can’t say I’m surprised.  Openning=72.5×34.75.

I’ve managed to catch a cold.  Hanna&Gracie-Bayside Out&Back:  87 minutes, 4.55 miles, 19:07/3.1, HR=100.

Brunch in celebration of Isaac’s baptism.  Hanna&Gracie-Neighborhood Stroll:  74 minutes, 3.77 miles, 19:52/3.0, HR=97.

Gracie&Hanna-Stuffs/Maxwell Loop:  107 minutes, 5.74 miles, 18:39/3.2, HR=112.

Avery and I picked up Soren on the way home.  The kids helped dig potatoes.  Avery and I made cookies while Soren napped.  We went to the park.

Something is amiss with my right knee.  I got my hands on an iPhone.

I never thought I would see the day my Brother joined Facebook.  I enjoyed lunch with my friend, G.  Rain = Free Car Wash.  Walking the Dogs:  80 minutes, 4.11 miles, 19:36/3.1, HR=94. 

Walking the Dogs:  47 minutes, 2.39 miles, 19:31/3.1, HR=99.

Back on August 6th I began participation in the “Track Your Happiness” project.  I’ve not completed the project, but already I have found it enlighteningl.  I am happy.  I believe the fact that I choose to be happy has as much to do with it as anything.  It’s presented my chosen path to happiness in black and white, with some pretty blue graphs.  While there’s nothing there that I wasn’t aware of on some level, I am now very clear on my priorities.  On some level I’ve felt my priorities are not “right”.  But, the one above supports the one below.  I now understand my priorities are absolutely right.  For me.  What I don’t understand is how my path to happiness could be different from yours.  Next up; Authenticity.  This is pretty interesting.  To me, anyway.