Today I took a vacation day from work. I have been stressed out, and knew it was either cash in on some vacation time or stress myself out enough to have to cash out on suck time.
I did nothing. All day, nothing.
It was glorious. I slept in. I watched MASH. I read. I talked to my loved ones on the phone. But overall I took care of my mental health. Which I needed.
I’m ready to go back to work. I’m ready to face the news of the world, even when it was grim.
And without even meaning to, I think I may have found somewhere to turn next time I feel myself getting too bogged down inside myself.
So now I am laying in be, watching MASH and sipping a beer. All is right in my little corner of the world.