And now....I will volentarily pass out



I've rarely felt that I am entitled to or deserve a break. Especially when I have to condone one for my self. Often it's taken my mother telling me to go back to bed when I'm incredibly grouchy, or my finally falling apart into tiny pieces all over the floor to finally get the message to my conscience that it's OK to take a break.






So I guess you could call today oddity. I've designated this day as my day for me.



a breath of fresh air



a pause in my crazy life



I'm spending it doing me best to unwind myself from all my " go and do."



My inner brain is still running ninety miles an hour trying to figure out what it is I've forgotten or what else needs to be done. It won't shut up. The funny thing is is that I'm sure there is something I'm supposed to be doing but I can't remember and I'm pretty sure it can wait a day while I enjoy myself.






a good movie, a treat, my sketch book, and maybe reading a while will hopefully allow things to calm down in my head.



Got to love a recovery day now and again.

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  1. It sounds like you're doing exactly what you should be doing. You can't function with fun and a refreshing recharge. Good for you.

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