I feel like I have so much to do, man. And I do. It’s not just a feeling.
I handled my stuff today, though, at least. I got done everything I needed to get done. Part of it is that I need to be getting my Netflix work done during the actual workweek. I need to stop leaving stuff to finish over the weekend. That’s a big one.
The other part of it is that I need to get my writing done during that same workweek. Have to. I know Coco’s passing really threw me off, and I’m going to give space for that. I have been, and I will continue to. But in terms of me feeling like I have a better handle on everything I need to get done? I need to get back to doing my writing every day. When I’m ready.
Feels good, though, to have been so productive today. Whew. And I had a bit of rest yesterday and this morning. Particularly yesterday. Or…shit, was it today? I took care of the pups and then came back to bed. I…damn, I think that was today! It was so nice. So snuggly. Yeah, that was this morning, for sure. I was that productive today AND I got to sleep in. Damn. It was a better Sunday than I was giving it credit for.
Anyway…it’s time for sleep. It’s bed time. Here’s to having a solid day tomorrow. One day at a time, I’ll climb myself back into it. Night night.