Yesterday was the perfect opportunity to dip. I didn't. It was a long-ass day and a four hour drive home. Normally the drive is a perfect time to dip: helps me stay awake, takes the edge off, alone time, helps me think. I can't say I didn't think about it, but I didn't cave. I feel good about that today. I had trouble falling asleep just cause I'd been on the move ALL Day and have been sleeping through 6 time zones the past 6 days and I had this coming week on my mind.
This week I need to get some investing and financial planning done for clients. Financial and investment planning is tedious and not real exciting - unless there's a dip involved. In the past The opportunity to dip was motivating to sit down and do the boring work. That motivation is no longer there so I can't say I am looking forward to doing the mundane. But, I'll deal with it and before I know it I'll be dealing with the mundane nature of investment plans without even thinking about it.
Off to the gym. Press on. Keep up the quit, all.