So, anyone that knows me at all, knows I hate to get up in the mornings.  I REALLY hate to get up on Monday mornings. Its a start to a new work week that has become so mundane and BORING.  I wonder where all the excitement that was promise for a single late 20’s woman is hiding.  There are so many things I want to attempt but I guess I am afraid of failing.  Failure is a paralyzer.  I want to go hiking, visit different countries, learn a new language, and learn to play guitar.  These are just a few things I would love to do.  What’s stopping me?  I have no idea…except fear!