Life is about to get a bit out of whack. Husband going away for 4 weeks for a work thing...boss quit (?) today. Those two things are going to create such a ripple effect in my life that I can hardly think straight enough to get a grip on things. I've got no grip at the moment. A routine will set in, I hope quickly, but for right now, I'm just feeling like a tight clumsy jumble of anxiety.
And I still haven't exercised since last Wednesday. Unless I get up and run with the dog in the morning or take him out tomorrow evening, I won't get to again for over 4 weeks. I have the double jogging stroller situation worked out, I think, but I'm not as excited about that as I wanted to be. I should be, I guess, but I'm really not in any condition to feel anything other than anxiety. Sadly, writing about it is only mildly helping...and it's late, so I need to go to bed.
... Good night ...
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