I am terrible at taking time off ... and yet I need it.
After five days of constantly being on, instead of taking the last three days to finish my paper, I took the time off.
But not really... I didn't write, but I didn't go out either.
I rarely left the house.
I relished the quiet moments, when I could get them.
I ate whatever I felt like.
I did not exercise.
I cried some.
I slept a lot.
I played on the computer a little too much.
I probably could have used the time differently -- and others might not see this as time off... but besides having all day in the pjs, this is the best quiet time for me.
Meds and Greens
10 hours ago
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