Perhaps my resistance to reading 'ten steps to anything' will serve me well, if ever the un-dead take over.
I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a minor teary tantrum, in the dark of my car, before eating my feelings at a drive-through burger establishment.
It's been a quiet break. Home days. Reading. Baking. Watching movies.
Some days you really should just stop. You should stay home and not bother with all the things you're so sure are necessary. Busy-ness shouldn't be a prize to be bragged about.
Today is a have another cup of tea day. The rest, it'll wait.
Life is grand. It is just not in the way I pictured it. And that is ok. I often think about what would have happened if Hubby had not accepted that job interstate. If
Generally I do not make new year resolutions. They are there for the breaking if you ask me.
Today instead of blogging, I could just put a link to this post adding the words, what she said. It seems some days blogging worlds and words collide.
Oh it's all fun and games until someone gets high blood pressure.
I had an image in my head of people with high blood pressure. They were red faced and angry, often with spittle dried
With what felt like the weight of the world on shoulders that are fairly slight, the choice was mine to make. Ignore or do. The way I saw it, the best form of defence