It's been a busy and productive 48 hours.
It's too much fun to pick at our flaws like we pick at our scabs. We know they'll go away in time, but we are in too much of a hurry.
Self-care is quite subjective, don't you think?
Coincidences aren't always happy, but they make for a good break in a pattern. We need that, don't you think?
I have had A LOT of Day Ones. The silliest bit is me expecting each Day One to be easier than the last. I bank on my experience and think I am going to breeze through the next first day, but that's rarely how the day turns out.
Multi-tasking now has a simpler definition in my head; it has transformed from doing everything all at once to doing everything spread across a specific time frame.
Whatever you need will come to you and whatever you want may be hard to get.
It's the closest you can get to magic.
Humour me, please!