Man a week is already upon us. Today I am going to run time trial. I have done no excerise to speak of this year yet. Talk about a slow start. A run will make me feel great, I am looking forward to getting the blood pumping again.

I am begining to realize that there are very different levels of goals one sets for themselves. We have our goals that society sets and we buy into the belief that a happy life looks like this or like that. Goals our parents might have instilled in us when we were young. Things our friends spoke about that we decided are suddenly good ideas or something that we would like. These goals may all play a part in our lives and up to now have shaped me to be the person I am. However I have a new list of goals I am slowly working on. My goals, what really makes me happy. Not goals that will project me as a successful businessman, or a wealthy person. Those goals might be all good and well, but I never stopped to question whether or not they were truely things I wanted or if it was just something that sounded right so I took them on.

I will in future structure my goals very carefully. Yes there will be goals that I kind of have to achieve, but they wil have their place. My core focus will be on the goals that make be into the person I choose to be. The things that excite me and make me hunger for each day, each hour, each moment. The things that scream out to the world “Look at Dylan go he is truely alive!” That is where my focus is.

Starting right now, I am off to go live. And we are going away this weekend, as much as my mind is screaming and giving me all the usual reasons that we can’t go, I am still going. I need to break out of the habit and talk of I cannot afford it. I can and I will and we are going to have an awesome weekend somewhere. Bron, E, Mouse and I are heading off on Friday. We claiming our destiny and not sitting around waiting for life to pass us by.