I think, under former circumstances, say six months ago, I would have been really stressed out by this day of this week, but I feel great. Not anxious, not worried in the slightest, no outstanding concerns to discuss with anyone in any of my relationships. Not exactly all happiness and light, but not stormclouds and strife, either.
Maybe it's maturity that I've somehow grown, or maybe it's by the grace of God, or maybe it's all the chocolate I've been eating, but I feel really okay with everything right now.
At 4:30 I start two days off, a regular weekend, and I have some mysteries to watch (Part 2 of "Devices and Desires" by P.D. James came in for me today!) and plans to see family on Sunday. Righteous.
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