I'm sitting here in a gloriously empty house. Company gone, youngest back at school, eldest at work and hubby out of town. The silence is amazing.
I'm still sick. It's a cold - I'm not dying, but it's wiped me out. Hopefully, I'll feel better in a few days.
The weekend was fun. Disappointing to be snowed in and my work load upped exponentially as a result. To say I'm entertained out is an understatement.
To continue my complaining ... the cold medicine has left the old pipes clogged. And I'm due for my period this week. Another perfect storm. I have 2 broken nails, feel like crap, look like crap. Not my best moment.
However, NOTHING on the to-do list today. Lots to-do, but nothing today. I'm giving myself permission to be an absolutely lazy slug. EVERYTHING can wait. I need a mental health day in a huge way. Today is that day.
I won't even make any promises about eating. I have healthy and not healthy in the house. I'm giving myself permission to not think at all. (I almost didn't post today.) I just don't care about ANYTHING. I will watch TV, relax, renew, recuperate. Bask in my alone time.
Tomorrow I will move forward. Not today. Today I am stagnant. Perfect.
Later gators - the sofa is calling my name.
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