Life Doesn't End With 50!

I'm not going to lie, day three was a bust!  I didn't maintain a schedule, ran around like a chicken with her head cut off and didn't get any REAL thing accomplished.  I can't be running for the prize THIS WAY!  The only excuse I have is I woke up with a bit of a sore throat and congestion.  I felt "OK". 

I did manage to go help a friend get a few things done.  That's me, I'd rather be helping someone else accomplish their projects than trying to tackle them on my own.  This stinks.  If this is how I'm approaching God... then it's no wonder I feel the way I do.  God comes first.  I should do all things to honor him.  

I got up, and did nothing... praying tomorrow will be better!!!!!!