I’m simply trying to write each day and today I don’t feel like writing.
I want to watch a movie with a big pile of munchies, leg up, resting. I don’t feel like even trying the two small challenges I set for myself today. I don’t even want to see anyone or talk to anyone today. I want to embrace my inner hermit and be at peace.
I have the cat to one side, a coffee within reach and for some stupid reason this simply feels blissful. His deep rumbling purrs the only sound besides some ducks outside.
I feel content in this moment of sloth and relaxed for once. Embracing this sense of peace for as long as I can cling to it, knowing it won’t last and enjoy it while I can as this too shall simply help me heal.
Sloth, vigor, each are equal in the eyes of the Absurd Universe.
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