Or, it’s all about balance.
Look CV(D). Two posts. One Day.
The other day I decided that celebrating is not passive. It’s active. Celebrating takes doing.
But you have to reign it in sometimes. You can’t celebrate 24/7. It’s not possible. There needs to be time to rest and recharge. Time for self-care. It’s a balancing act, always. A while back, I was on a quest for white space in my life. You know, space without plans, or to-do lists, or agendas. Space to binge on Netflix or curl up with that book that finally came in from the library. I had that this weekend after about three straight months of running around. It was glorious. I caught up on Scandal, I walked to town for froyo, and I got to go shopping for as long as I wanted. It was a dream. And now I’m ready to tackle the next three months. Bring ’em on.
a glass of milk 
I need an update on this book, stat. About to place my hold at the library.
It was ooooo-kay. I think because I waited for it so long I had expectations it was going to be the best book ever. But I read her blog, so I thought a lot of it was similar. If you don’t read her blog, it might be new for you.