Goals are dreams with deadlines.
I just saw that quote on Facebook, posted by Fitness Magazine.
And I needed to see that quote more than you would know today. I woke up Sunday with the start of what has turned into a rather nasty head cold. So, I did half my workout on Sunday, absolutely nothing yesterday but walk the dogs.
Today I am contemplating whether six boxes of Kleenex will be enough to make it through the day. While jumping around doing aerobics and weights is not likely, I am able to write and play piano. Each day of practice moves me closer to my goals.
Dreams with Deadlines. Like it.