Feb 02, 2008 13:04
I spent the whole week feeling low on energy (even for me, so we're talking
near-comatose here) and a little angsty. I got very little accomplished this week and I fell asleep last night while having a lively self-flagellation session with myself. (Um, whoa. That sounds WAY dirtier than I mean it to.) There's nothing quite like going to bed hating yourself to really set your work-week on the right track.
I woke up this morning feeling surprisingly energized. Through the course of this morning I've been thinking about some of the things giving me angst and solutions are starting to reveal themselves. It's very strange. But, not strange. Pagans and other religious folks--you know what I mean.
I'll write about this more once I've sorted it out. Until then--Happy Imbolc. Yes, yes, Brigit, I hear you.
angst,
not-stupid,
holiday,
witchy