Let's set the scene: 9:42 pm on Saturday night, sitting in a semi dark room with the movie Bachelorette on in the background. I have messy, damp hair and a super 80s-esque outfit on, a teal t-shirt from a flea market with Washington DC written on it and orange (yes, orange) leggings. I am a few sweatbands and a scrunchy away from an 80s workout video. 

The reason why I told you that is that I'm learning to stay in the moment. This is proving to be very difficult when all I can ever think about is the next step. 

Hopefully, this will begin to get easier in time.