So far I've not regretted my decisionto branch off on my own. But so far it still feels a little like I'm on vacation. That I'll return to my routine one of these Mondays. But I won't. It hasn't sunk in yet.
It's funny right now to realize that I am creating my new life. My new routine. That I'm making decisions that will become what I know intimately. But in truth, so far it's not been much of a routine. I've mainly been working on the new site design (so much good stuff I think you'll like!). And I've been working about 13 hour days trying to get it done so I can do other things (like paying assignments). This isn't how my days will normally be, or is it? Who knows.
I want my days to include at least one walk or run or something physical. But so far I've just been nose to the grindstone. I've gone on only three walks thus far...not good.
I wonder what it will be like when the dust settles.
Almost forgot to mention: I did do an assignment for the sweet miss Hope. You can check it out here.