Abba wrote the hits, man. They were kind of a machine weren’t they?
Writing this on the phone tonight because I just realized I left my iPad out in my office and I’m too half-naked now to go get it. Yes. You read that right. Half naked. You’re welcome.
Productive rest day today! I usually struggle with my off-days. Lots of floating anxiety over what I should be doing, how much I should be resting, etc. Little bit of that today, but not much. I had an epic nap this afternoon that was desperately needed. I got a shit ton done in my office. Still a shit ton more to do, but it’s really coming together out there. And then in the late afternoon and evening, I tackled sorting through this pile of junk that’s been sitting in our living room. Cut it by 2/3s, just by sorting through was what trash, what was giveaway, and what could be either sorted into other areas of the house or should stay put until we get our shed built.
Massive. There’s so much room out there now!
It was just really nice, I guess, to have been up so early to get my writing done, had the energy and willpower to work on these house/moving projects, hung out with Liz in the evening, AND get the rest I needed.
Didn’t mention above, but ya, I was up on time this morning to do my writing sesh, and then tonight once Liz got home, we watched the Netflix doc (two episodes of it) on Warren Jeffs, the dude who ran the Fundamentalist Mormon church. Crazy stuff.
Just a solid day. Little late going to bed, but not too bad. Night night.