The name of this week is balance. And joy. And sanity.
After a really crappy Saturday night of loathing my job and hating myself for my procrastination talent, I need a recovery week. Balance. Joy. Sanity.
How will that happen?
. No evening meetings equals home at five every night.
. Fresh strawberries and fresh pineapple.
. Designated DEAR time during the work day.
. Iced coffee in the fridge.
. The beginnings of a container garden and spreading mulch. And I moved a hosta. I hope I didn’t kill it.
. A new quilt pieced together on the dining room table.
. A list of enjoyable tasks at church that include large sheets of paper and a staff meeting.
Do you hear that? It’s me breathing a sigh of relief. This week will be awesome.
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