Author: Nikki In a Nutshell

Thank you for bloganuary! It was quite an experience for me. I learned a number of things about a number of things discovering a handful of bloggers along the way! I just may have to do my own thing for February!

is the first day of the rest of my life!

Not anymore. ‘Why’ is the reason.

“That Was Then“ , “This Is Now“ , “Have You Seen Her” #bloganuary

… of course, you can have it. I’m already gone … you’re talking to yourself at this point. #blogauary

It is my life purpose to show love freely fully & without hypocrisy to whom it is owed. Even looking for ways to show it. How I’m doing in this regard, I’m sure I’m missing the mark. So again I find myself in a familiar place … the room for improvement! I also have the responsibility of loving myself. That is coming along nicely though I can do better at that too. #bloganuary

Procrastination : to keep delaying something that must be done. to put off intentionally and habitually. procrastination is connected to negative functioning until an opportunity is lost. the bottom line is things are just not getting done. the act of procrastination itself can bring some degree of gratification due to the fact that you are temporarily relieved of doing the thing you need to do. but that is short lived since the task is still out there calling your whole name awaiting your attention. #bloganuary

I’d really like to learn ASL (American Sign language). I have books & am familiar with a few signs but sadly/honestly have not applied myself. I’ve been so called interested for many years. I’ve considered taking a course or two but talked myself out of it every time. I’ll work harder on getting started & keep track of my progress on here. It is a beautiful language & the deaf community is robust … & I’d love to be part of it. #bloganuary

Driver rear then. Passenger front now. #bloganuary

In my dream last night I remembered my first bedroom. I begged my mom for it & she made it happen. It was nicely organized & unlike what I thought it would be. I was afraid of it. It was different. Unfamiliar. Of course it was! It’d never existed before. Plus, it was downstairs. Everyone else was upstairs. I was only 10 years old. It didn’t take long for me to come to love my new space. If I were in it today I would appreciate it still. Cozy minimal. #bloganuary