Saturday, February 27, 2010

war games

Sigh.

To win the game of not going back to packing, I went to overnights.

More money, can't mess with me.

To win the game of gripe about my man and I talking to each other at work, I barely speak to him at work, don't have lunch with him anymore and go to overnights.

Out of sight, out of mind.

To win the game of pettyness, I don't act offended and I appologize for offending.

Ingratiate those who would continually needle you. Takes them off their guard and off your back.

To win time for me, I wake up early when others are sleeping.

To win the war against fat, I do excersizing that I enjoy. Swimming, Yoga (and working to learn roller blading better...;)

To win the war against debt, I used my tax refund to pay off all my credit cards and am going overnight to make more money so I don't have to go into debt.

To win the war against falling into emotional traps, I continually analyze and rationalize past, present, and future information and likelyhoods.

:P

To war against giving up...I remind myself I have won many battles and can win many more.