Within the last few days I've cleaned out my emotional closet (don't ask... ), signed on to act as head photographer for a local festival, write a story for the local newspaper, and did all my other, regular stuff like homeschooling and nanaing and being my own amazing self. (ahem)... But I haven't had a reset in a while. Been too busy.
By reset I mean a pause... a lazy day... a day to work on JUST MY projects and no one else's... or a few hours to myself to collect and organize my thoughts, digest the weeks events, and, of course, make a big 'ole to do list for the next few days.
But sometimes I get too busy with everything and I have no time to decompress. When this happens you may not want to be around me. Why? Because I am a stress-cryer. Oh yes... when I'm feeling internally claustrophobic, I whine around like a new puppy. It's sickening really - but I can't seem to help myself.
So if you're thinking about approaching me any time soon, bring a box of tissues, a piece of dark chocolate, and a shoulder for me to whine on.
Yep.
