I can’t sleep. For the last few weeks, I’ve been in and out of sleep with a lot of stuff on my mind.
Organising rehearsals for me and J, songs, researching, doctors appointments, writing, budgeting, the works. So my mental “off” button where I can just chill has been neglected of late.
The great thing about being self employed is being your own boss. Despite its unpredictability, I love working to get my writing career off the ground.
The downside to that for me is with choosing your own hours, I forget to take time out for myself. I just go and go and go.
I’ve been a little stressed and started to feel anxiety and depression starting to creep back in again. So I’m putting my foot down with myself. I’m having a day off.
Or in the words of one the girls I was a dresser with at the theatre, “Treat yo self!” (she’s a big Master of None fan 😂)
I’m feeling catch up on my regency romance novel, have a little pamper session (I love me some lavender!) pilates/yoga and a nice cup of peppermint tea. Aaahhhh… 😇
Who knows, I might be able to catch up on some sleep too! 😂
All my love,