With my mind constantly problem solving, I’m working on relaxing as best I can.
Working on relaxing? Isn’t that some sort of oxymoron?
Well, relaxing is difficult for those us of who are naturally hypervigilant, especially during unrelaxing times like these.
This weekend I shall do some relaxing, I hope, as I prepare for my album release on Friday and attend a memorial service for my patient who unexpectedly passed away. I feel like I should also attend a protest today, but that won’t be very relaxing.
Do you see any relaxing in my images for today?
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I’m relaxing now after an arduous experience uploading things to Spotify for my album release.
Here’s the song that now has a visual of our cat Joan leaving the house before she feels ready.
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Thanks to all who are here for this relaxing post, including YOU!
Back in Seattle, before I got old enough to relax for a living, a good many of my friends and acquaintances smoked pot and were always surprised that I didn’t. “Why?” they asked. “Relaxing makes me nervous,” I told them.
I can relate sometimes, Barbara.
It’s been a little over two months since we moved. I think I’ve found a routine as well as, thanks to unpacking, a place where I can relax.
I tell myself relaxing is just something any of us should be able to do but then I think that I’d understand if anyone else told me they couldn’t just relax I’d understand. So I need to just relax and accept that I’m the same way.
Very relaxing, Chris.
May you feel refreshed, Ann.
You also, Mark.