Hmmmm…I’m wondering how it’s possible that being accountable to feed myself, and well, it seems to require almost no effort at all here alone in Tucson and yet has remained an awesome task at home.
I even mastered the grocery shopping event – milk, yogurt, crackers, cheese, wine, pasta, veggies, fruit, Special K and diet coke. And it’s my 4th day here and I have yet to eat out.
What’s different here? Are time and place really this important in breaking or building habits? Or is this about accepting change?