Wednesday, August 27, 2008

It's 4 p.m. ...

... and I haven't been out of the house all day.

But guess what? I am happy about that. It's the first time since I went into the treatment center that I've allowed myself to really just take a quiet day at home. Catch up on e-mails, read a few blogs (still a long way to go on that one), and take a long nap.

There's a huge difference in choosing to waste an entire day doing close to nothing HUGELY productive and feeling as if there is no choice at all.

Do I wish I had accomplished a bit more today? Sure. It's great to get things done and my hair needs cut in the worst way. I also have some work to do for a class tomorrow. But it can all wait for me to have this day ... where I'm still in the same t-shirt I slept in and about to watch something good on television.


Willow said...

Don't know how I missed your blog. It's great. You are now on my blog roll.

Wonderfully tender hearted and honest. Do blog more.

vicariousrising said...

I still often find it hard to sit still in my own skin and do nothing except be me. But the days I manage to do it are the finest ones I have.