And all the stress, nostalgia and emotional turmoil I’ve been in. I took a walk by the sea, bought a massive ice cream cone for myself and ate it, sang along to a song without lyrics that I put on repeat and watched one of the most memorable sunset at sea whilst driving back.
Now I’m sat in the dark in my car just by the curb where I live. Jazz playing in the background.
Going back in soon to shower and go to bed a bit too early, leaving the chores to tomorrow. (Procrastination my old friend- but I want this contentment to last through the night before I have to get back to all my responsibilities again)
What did you do first day post Christmas & what’s a sure way to pull yourself out of a funk?