So, while I'm waiting to move and start a new job, I have lots of time on my hands. That's a problem. I did some of everything this past weekend. I went out with a dear friend, made spaghetti, went for a fabulous walk, meditated, created this blog, and packed some for the move. I couldn't get to sleep Sunday night and found myself Internettin' and channel surfing until about 6 a.m. Monday.
Sometimes I spend too much time just doing stuff. This weekend instead a of completing a few chores and taking it easy, I decided to do it all. Now I'm paying for it. I'm achy from the walk; I packed things -- namely spice and clothes -- that should have stayed out; and I had to reschedule a Monday morning doctor's appointment because I was just too tired to move.
I've got to go slower. I've already expressed that I don't get enough sleep. Here's to less stress and more rest (couldn't help myself with that one). Nighty-night.
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