that seems to be a usual occurrence with goals. we're good at rationalizing why it didn't happen. it makes us feel better, and it justifies whatever current excuse or different course we are taking. and sometimes, there really is no other choice.
but many other times, it is the easy way out. we know it, but we'd rather not acknowledge it.
this year, i will have 365 chances to give up (well, now 347). how will it go?