When Monday is Friday the world goes a little wonky.
Emotional rest is a necessity and a process just like physical rest.
Lately it seems I can’t get enough physical rest. I have to keep reminding myself that healing is hard work.
I’m tired. I’m done in. I crave the restful and restorative.
My advice to you? If you have a chance to rest your eyes, take it!
This was a bad restart.
I really don’t like too much routine in my personal life.
Saturday morning didn’t really exist–at least not in a wakeful way for me. I slept and slept and slept some more.