I was so relaxed yesterday here in a beautiful old house on the shores of Cape Cod that I forgot to blog!
I slipped! Oops!
But instead of beating myself up, I choose to celebrate this little break from my drive to “get it all done,” this break from my goal of a blog a day, this break from perfectionism.
Just as it feels good to show up for my drive, it also feels good to show up for my need to “be.”
The Urban Dictionary defines “gone fishing” as:
1. To checkout from reality. To be unaware of what’s going on.
I hadn’t intended to do that, I always blog no matter what. But you know what, it was nice to “slip.” I think I have always feared relaxing my grip, my drive — that if I do so once, I will slide into some kind of lethargy. Lose all will.
Yet here I am, right back on schedule. Happy to write.
May you give yourself a little break today – some change in your regularly disciplined routine, some shift in your thoughts.
It really is OK. The sun will rise again.
It did this morning.