For today, I’m looking at the effortless way she moves on the seemingly impossible obstacle.
My very own Impossible Girl! (Reference to Dr Who for anyone wondering!)
The day after a big event and I’m the exact opposite. Everything’s a major effort. It seems like my head is full of clouds. I’m a walking doona. It’s all I can do to string 2 words together. I’m aching and sore and foggy.
I have spent today wheel-spinning and not sure what to start on next. I know there’s urgent things to be done because my Next Big Thing is THIS Friday for Finders Keepers in Sydney. I just can’t seem to make a start. Or make a sensible decision (I’m going to quietly ignore the ridiculous under-charge I quoted earlier today over the phone). I need to write a list.
The momentum that got me through last week has gone. I’ve lost it. I’ve misplaced my momentum. I need it back, now, please. If anyone has seen it around the place would you kindly tell it come back home.