Not so much working a lot as...well, working hard at finding ways to stop working so much.
This is taking up lots of mental space and most of my time. It involves EFT tapping (self-administered and professional), some healthcare (like a neck and head massage to loosen up the jaw whose rigid clenched-ness is preventing me from progressing in my voice lessons), and heavy use of the
Internet Anagram Server*.
So I'm sitting on the porch with my sis late yesterday, musing on the extraordinary changes she's making in her life and groping my way to similar changes in my own, and there's thunder a-rumbling in the black sky to the east, and suddenly...
Rainbow pizza!
Yesterday in Portland.
Then we went to IKEA and I bought a dish brush.
*There is probably a separate post in that.
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