It would appear that I hit a wall last week and the wall won. I'm talking about a figurative wall of course but it left it's mark on me just the same. Whatever it was that I hit left me voiceless and exhausted so, with the exception of a few essential errands (groceries, mani/pedi & yarn) I stayed home and relaxed all weekend.
I didn't mind that it was overcast on Saturday or that it was wet and dreary on Sunday because I was on the couch watching HGTV, reading books, knitting, and crocheting while drinking hot tea. It would've been better to relax and recouperate by the pool but then I would've been voiceless and sunburnt and that's no good at all.
Happily, today I'm well-rested and my voice is showing signs of returning soon. It's not there yet so I'm still drinking lots of tea.
Aug 16, 2010
Hitting the Wall
Posted by hillary at 9:51 AM
Labels: life in general
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4 comments:
You've been doing a fair amount of running around so you deserve a little time with your feet up. Take care!
I agree with Margene!
Keep healing!
Pretty representation of your figurative wall. Hope you are feeling better soon. It's going around. It.
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