Somehow it is seven o’clock and the daylight’s fading fast.
April 20, 2022
Here I am , still wearing the running togs I wore on the trails this morning, hair a mess and body somewhat odiferous. In between that run and this blog post, I did some stuff, mostly little bits of this and some of that. But instead of feeling anxiety at the end of such a piecemeal day, I’m at peace.
Who knows where the time goes? Who cares?
Tracy Abell 
Beautiful ❤🌹
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Yes – the piecemeal days are quite peculiar at times
And earlier This week I rescaled the end of the day and thought I did little
Then I sat with my notebook and yea and decided to jot down the tasks and whew – my piecemeal day was more overloaded than intended – hahah
But cheers to your light-hearted approach and letting time “be” as we don’t rush and miss life
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I’m usually in that camp, listing out every thing I accomplished so I don’t spiral into “I’ve wasted the entire day!”, but not this time. 🙂 I hope you were able to relax more and not overload the next day.
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🙂 yes – had some down time – thanks
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Yea was supposed to be “tea” ☕️🫖
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