Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Out of sorts...
I don't know why I'm out of sorts. I only know I am. I'm eating badly. Am I eating badly because I'm out of sorts, or am I out of sorts because I'm eating badly? I want to eat well, but circumstances make it difficult. I need a reset button. In the past, I would go to California and visit a couple of "stabilizing" friends. It's been a number of years since I could afford to do that. Part of it is playing catch up. Hate playing catch up. Hate more being behind.
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I understand somewhat how you feel. I'm playing catch up, too, but I'm not catching up. It's very hard to stay motivated when one feels constantly behind. If only things would stop for a time so that we could catch up!
ReplyDeleteYes! I just need a little extra time to catch up, which isn't going to happen. :-/ Your List of Doom is too appropriate.
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