Eventually, it's a #30dayplan update.

Because it’s been a while.

I haven’t even really been keeping track of how far into the 30 days we are!

But I’m learning a lot about myself. And facing up to some demons. And even decluttering a little. I’ve discovered that it doesn’t work terribly well to try to do something every day. It works better to do a load one day, then loaf a bit for a day, then do a load the next day. I don’t feel quite so pressured, and I get more done in the binges. So yesterday I actually located a whole corner of this room. Filled it up again almost instantly with a baby toy box and then stacked a half full crate on top of that, but trust me, it was major progress.

I need to progress more. And I do feel like I’m running out of time. But I also know that I’ve covered a lot of ground, and made some decisions that hopefully will mean that I don’t ever slip quite this far back again. So all that is good, yes?

Oh, and today I stood on the scales and they didn’t quite tip over the 10 stone mark….yay! First time in what, nearly 2 years? I weighed in at not a lot over 9 stone before I got pregnant with Smallest, and that was 2 years ago. Doesn’t time fly?

I know that Ema and Rita are running through their own #30dayplan s atm, do feel free to pop over and offer them support 🙂 If anyone else wants to start their own plan, the first day of mine is back here.