Have you ever noticed how easy it is to simply check out when you are not home?
I have been traveling for the last few days and I can really see how I literally check out of myself, my objectives, my goals, and all that jazz when I am away.
Like, somehow, when I am not home I’m a totally different person, I am someone who doesn’t pay attention to calorie intake, nor do I feel the need to stay consistent with the things I want to achieve on a daily basis, aka depthy blogs, exercise, meditation… all that stuff…
It is literally like I simply say, “adios” to any sort of dreams or ideas that I had and have at home and replace them with whatever is directly in front of me.
And the weird thing is that it makes sense, it all makes sense in the moment.
“Of course this cake has fewer calories, it’s not an at-home cake, therefore it must be magic and doesn’t count”. Whoa… What totally delusional universe am I living in?
So this is again, a random blog with random thoughts and unspecified intention. I’ll be back on track when I check back in to my home self tomorrow.