- No loafing indoors when the weather's half-decent
- No staying home because the weather might be rubbish
- No "I'll go next weekend"
- No "I'll pack my bag/make my pieces/find something to wear in the morning"
- etc, etc
In short, an end to Procrastination. And, as a born Procrastinator, that's a big lifestyle change. Trust me.
Anyway, I'm no' gettin' any younger and who knows what the future holds? I mean, how can I torment The Baggers* when I've still got Munros and Corbetts that havnae been visited yet?
I'm going to make 2008 The Year I Got My Mojo Back. Yes indeedy.
*Bagger Baiting is one of my favourite guilty pleasures and is rooted in history but that's worth a post in itself. If I ever meet a "Compleatist", I swear, I'll think I've died and gone to Heaven.
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That first foot out the door can be the hardest.
I'm terrible for a drought and a burst. When I'm out a lot, my kit is ready to go. When I'm not, I'll have a look at my piles of kit, make a cuppa and decide that it's too much hassle.
I'll say 2008 should be my years of consistency.
Aye, once I'm out the door, I'm fine. I used to be a hillwalking machine; out in all weather's and regardless of what was on the telly that day. Consistency's a good word for it. I may borrow that.
I've just gotten this guilty feeling...if it wisnae illness it was work. Can they be excuses if they are real reasons? Still, got another coast-to-coast to look forward to at Easter. I'm reckoning on stealing Darren's TGOC route from last year. Without the medivac ... hopefully.
Have a good New Year, Big Kev.
You wouldn't be stealing WD's route, you'd be inspired by it :o)
Real reasons are valid unless they're used as an excuse. And that's what I tend to do. But tomorrow's another year, eh? :o)
All the best, Chief.
All the best, Big Man. I'm off to watch "Still Game" and cuddle up to some bottle and ma Ma's finest fancies.
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