I wonder how long it will take me to find my things in this mess that I call "Home"... I spent a heck of a long time this morning trying to find the silk flower hair clips I have that match my shirt I wore today, but no dice. I swear that there's actually a box missing- it has a bunch of my hair stuff in it, bobby pins, hair clips, and my silk flower hair clips! I guess that's what happens when one settles for pony tails almost every day for a month- the do-dads get misplaced. RARRR!
I also wonder when I'll feel like I'm actually home.... probably when I have things all put away.
I was hoping to blog a little more, post some food for thought, but the ideas are in my journal, which is across the room, and I'm sitting in the red recliner, and it's entirely too comfortable to think about getting up. After a long and stressful day at work, a terrible drive, and missing the dancer's workout class at the gym, I'm ready to go on strike from it all! At least for the time being.
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Sometimes you just need to sit in the comfy red chair, maybe with a glass of wine, and just do the whole "breathe in, breathe out" and destress. :) Maybe tonight would not have been a destressing workout night, so you had the PRIVILEGE of staying home instead!
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