Feeling more and more like I'm on a treadmill. It's not
a bad treadmill,
thank goodness, but I find that the
long commute, plus
loads of people in my cubicle much
of the day, and having to care for my
daughter and
SO,
that when I look forward to the
weekend or have
a little
free time,
I just go blank. I don't have any
plans or
projects outside of the things I
have to do,
just keep vaguely wishing for
vacation or just
that everything could
STOP for a day.
I just decided: I'm going to plan a day off, or at least
half a day off. Get stuff done and relax.