On my lovely drive to campus two days a week I have discovered that I use that time to reflect. Not a bad habit to have, but it can be detrimental. I have discovered that lately I have been beating myself up over mistakes I have made like 2 years ago. Why are these mistakes still haunting me? They are not causing any consequences now, they are done and over with, yet I still find myself thinking about them. Nothing would be drastically different I were given the opportunity to relive those moments, so why do I dwell?
On a lighter note, I did manage to start my 8 page paper today at work. I have two pages hand written. I usually don't hand write anything, but this "Chaucer" class could be the end of me!
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