I did not nap today. I’d like to – radiation tired is still a thing in my house right now. But I had deadlines. Writing group is on Sunday afternoons, and I’ve been terribly behind in both my feedback AND my next submission. I ate way too many peanut m&ms and have Downton Abbey on in the background for company as I edit (there’s a marathon of Season 3 on today), and all is mostly well. Covid stay at home social habits are probably good for my writing progress.
The m&m habit probably needs to end.
Sometimes self care is really hard work that makes me a better person. On days like today, when a thunderstorm hangs heavy in the air and fAngus is walking across my keyboard, chocolate and a nap would do just the trick.
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