Just enjoyin some me time… by myself… on a Friday night… this is lame.
Why do I have the type of personality that must be entertained at all times?
I’m sure I entertain some folks on occasion. But today?
I missed a turn because I was too busy playing scrabble on my ibaby, skipped out on the opening reception of the Bodies exhibit (BTDT) to watch a romcom at home while letting myself FB chat, text message friends and continue domination in scrabble. I will do this until I get enough energy to stand up and put in Twilight… I MUST PREP.
But it’s important, this me time idea. However important it is, its ten times harder to procure it. Holy crap, I think I just got deep.
I have to turn down friends, let myself lay on the couch, coordinate Scout’s daycare schedule and shut the cat in the pantry. Turn off my computer (ha), turn off my phone (ha) and have the wherewithal to turn off my brain (ha). It’s hard finding me time, it’s hard staying focused during me time – writing posts is not me time and I’m deflecting – but it’s harder recognizing it’s worth.
Closing computer now. Step 1, done and done.
K
