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3 in 30: Week 2 Check Up

There's something about this week that makes me feel as if nothing was accomplished...but, I just read over my goals as I wrote them at the end of January, and realize that I did make short strides in all three areas.
Water intake has continued over what I drank prior to February 1st...more photos have been found and stacked for entry into another photo album (when I go and purchase one or two more)...and, even though life has rearranged my schedule some this week, I am visiting with a friend tomorrow.
Hope everyone has had a good week!

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  1. Good for you! Sounds like good progress to me.

    Jeanine

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  2. Your making progress. That's great!!!

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  3. I hope you have fun visiting your friend. :) I found some old photos the other day in a box. I guess I should go through them in March. I always end up enjoying the photos so much that I take way too much time up in them.

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  4. Tackling photos is such a hard chore isn't it!!!

    Great progress and enjoy your visit with your friend!!

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  5. Good job! Small steps lead to much distance covered over time. :)

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  6. Awesome!! Isn't it great to look back and see the progress - even baby steps? Have a great weekend!

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  7. Great job on seeing the positives you have accomplished. Have a good week, and visit with your friend. =)

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  8. Great! Keep up the little things, and you will have a wonderful month!

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  9. Little things add up to big things! You are doing great!

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  10. Hi. Traveling in blogland. I really like the background here!

    Blessings...

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  11. I like how despite your feelings about progress, you can actually see progress because you're intentionally recording it. Way to be good to yourself!

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  12. Sometimes it doesn't feel like we're going any where until we look back at where we were.

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