I woke with grand plans this morning but lost the battle to myself and the couch early on. In my defense sleep has eluded me all week. I’ve been overworked and filled with worry. I’m still off my medication and my body is responding in strange ways including a persist and headache and joints that ache in turn. In my defense I was defenseless.
So, today I rested and I ate, and tomorrow I’ll get up and try again.
Wish me the best of luck would you?
These entries are inspired by the journal posts of Thord D. Hedengren
