Dark thirty, folks!
Up, NOT because of anxiety due to poison ingestion, TTL, but to anxiety of the day.
In MN, lots to do to help eldest. I could easily get overwhelmed. I have been dropping “S” bombs, “F” bombs, and hubby and I have had some tiffs, we are so stressed out. It is NOT easy helping someone with brain injury.
What is my plan, you say?
Well, it started now, well, 30 minutes ago, stopping laying there in bed wide awake and getting my bottom up.
Breathing, lots of breathing. Counting to 10 before I decide to sound like a sailor/trucker. Exercise. Got out yesterday, and that yielded a ‘free chair’. (More later to inquiring minds on that). Going for a walk soon, hoping the sun comes up fairly soon so I don’t trip and fall.
Today painting, and patience, and putting some time away for me. That includes now, posting here, to my FOO. And drinking coffee. Lots of ccccooooffffeeeeee 🤓☕️☕️☕️☕️☕️☕️
Lots of love,
L