It seems to be a trend with me. I get all gung-ho about doing something, then I start slowing down. Monday night, it was having dinner with a friend who cannot understand "no" or at least, the kind ways I was trying to say no. Next time, I will just be blunt.
Last night, I had plans to work on Lesson 2 for "Simple Living", but felt just too wiped out to continue further. The most I did was call an old friend and talk about old times, which I really enjoyed. Walked the dogs again, then went to grab dinner. Once I ate, I pretty much headed for bed. I was that exhausted.
My evenings are a lot like that. I rush to get to the office, deal with everything in a rush there, then rush to get home to walk the dogs. Rush, rush, rush...small wonder I am exhausted. There has to be some middle ground. I just have to find it or figure out how to control this "rushed" emotion. There is a time and place for "rush, rush, rush". Just not every day.
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