
It's taken a few days, but I feel like I'm truly on vacation. Even though I'm about 13 miles away from my apt, it feels like a break. A break from street cleaning (parking), from looking for a job, from maintaining my sanity. I'm offered a time to recollect my thoughts and start fresh with a new perspective. I felt bad the first time I slept in until 10am, rather scared, scared that I may make a habit of it. I remind myself that Monday I will not have the luxury of sleeping-in.
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