I left the house today in the most dour mood. More accurately, I woke up in the most dour mood. And it didn’t start today. I opted to work this week, in the sleepy, liminal space between Christmas and New Year’s. (Enter Greek chorus singing, “What was she thinking?”) (Enter me nodding “I know, I know”). I figured since we weren’t going out of town for the holidays, I might as well make hay while the sun shines. Or something to that effect.
to create space for the sacred shifts !!!! now if that isn't a resolution worth resolving, i don't know what is.
glad to read gatorade moon no matter what format/unformat you choose <3
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