Remember when I said that stress doesn't suit women?
Well, apparently, I'm a gigantic hypocrite, because
- I am a woman, and
- I have been worried (read: stressed) about not working enough or not having enough work or whatever.
I need Bobby Cannavale to tell me to cut the shit. (Iykyk.)
I need to relax, embrace being over doing, and not feel guilty about random things.
It's always easier said than done, of course. But I can do hard things. And how can I know how hard it will be if I haven't even tried it?
Today, the shit will get cut, I will enjoy a relaxed day of being over doing, and use my time and energy on something fun, like Christmas planning or reading a book or playing Metro: Last Light or walking outside.