But that is actually what I'm feeling was pleasurable. Quite pleasurable, in fact.
As I cataloged in my last blog post, I had a full weekend of activity. I'll be the first to admit that there was a moment (specifically at 2 in the morning on Sunday when Mencken would not stop having a crazy fit around the apartment) when I wasn't sure if I was going to survive the weekend.
It's been a long time since I've felt useful, productive, and busy. I'm usually a workhorse, and I will push myself quite far before I realize I need to take a step back.
But this weekend, as full as it was, also left my heart incredibly full. With a show, a gig, a shopping experience, and a party behind me, I am feeling a wonderful glow that can only come from having a successful weekend.
I'm still feeling extremely proud of myself for doing as much as I did this weekend. I'd like a little more of that, please.

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