Food feels

1st smallfeather

I feel completely blown out today.  Washed out.  I’m yawning as a result of being dehydrated I bet.  I’ve been working on some extremely deep levels of my psyche in the last 24 hours.  I have another wave lurking in the background as I write, waiting – just waiting to break upon the shoreline which is me.  I will attend to that very shortly.

Today I need to do two things.  The first is to knock out my housework.  At the most a hardy vacuum, dishes and putting away a few items in their rightful home will do the trick for this week.  The second thing I need to do is to sit out on one of the decks and bang away on my Djembe for a bit.


And then, I will go cuddle up in bed, rest and sleep.