I’ve been feeling very tired of late.
Actually come to think of it, I’ve never really recovered since my Europe trip in October.
Neither have I caught up with work, house chores nor life in general since.
And whenever I seem to have a window of time, I seem to want to prioritise spending time with the kids.
Which in itself is not a bad thing, but everything else seems to be calling out to me…
- The overflowing laundry basket
- The mountain of paperwork on my office table
- The Oculus Rift
- The withering garden plants
- My flabby belly begging that I do some exercise…any exercise
There’s just so much to do. I feel like I’m drowning.
And with Christmas just round the corner, there seem to be this immense pressure on my chest.
A Friend just asked me during our lunch together if I’m planning a Christmas Party this weekend. (For the past couple of years, I’ve been doing a rather EPIC job at my Christmas Parties).
A light bulb turned on. Bing!
I told him that I’d be toning it down this year into a simple Christmas picnic instead…a Potluck!
This holiday season, I’m going to slow down. I’m going to breathe and just enjoy the moment with my family and friends.
A calm and peaceful Christmas.
“Peace on Earth, Goodwill towards men.”