I made a goal for myself, a strange goal that took three years to accomplish.
I wanted a day at home. A day when I did not leave the confines of my lovely condo all day long. I don't even remember the last time I stayed in one location all day.
For those of you who know me, this is a pretty impossible task. I hit the gym six days per week and have church on the seventh day.
I devised a plan. Every six months the LDS church has Semi-Annual General Conference. I can watch these broadcasts on TV. I'm a sucker for invites from friends to watch at their homes, however, so for 2.5 years this wasn't quite working out. Six months ago on a Sunday during Conference, I thought my goal would finally be met, but woke up with Vertigo and had to be taken to Instacare for a nice shot in the butt.
This past General Conference (Sunday, April 3) I had my mind made up to turn down all invites and stay in my hillside haven. And I did.
Not nearly as spectacular as I had hoped, but relaxing. Pretty anti-climactic, isn't it? Yeah, that's how I felt, but one more goal check-marked off the list.