I'm not great about holidays. To me is a day off which I use to work! Those were one of many thoughts I had this morning that I can remember. Most of what I think about gets lost cuz I forget.
I figure that I ought to start back to work on my off-the-grid project. This sitting on my butt in front of a computer screen is just not good for me. Yet, when I was working out there, I nearly worked myself to death. Not kidding either. I could barely get into an out of my van when I went into town. I must have looked like a slow motion movie or something. My very bones ached.
I guess I always figured if I worked hard enough, then I could relax. But it never seems to happen.
No, I will always work, and since I will, at least I will try to remember when to stop.
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