I wanted to re-blog something but couldn’t figure out how, and the legaleze on this blogger’s website said my computer would blow up, or something, if I used any part of it.
The gist was to go ahead and take care of yourself. Very few of us were taught how, and we feel weak and inferior if we need to take time for ourselves.
I feel a shift in the air, however, that it’s becoming more acceptable. For one thing, it helps heath insurance companies because you get sick less often.
Also, you can get run down and/or sick, and take a little time to refresh your mind and body, or wait until your mind and/or body hit a brick wall. Then you’re probably going to have to take one, or more, weeks off. If you have to recuperate on your vacation, that’s just a stupid waste.
All of this is just to say — I want to take care of myself.
This person gave me permission.
She said I could — and should — give myself permission.
So, thank you.
Filling the bathtub with bubbles, my glass with bubbles, and dipping my lobster in butter as I surf for those housewives in my pretty bathrobe.
Not really. I’m blogging at work. Again. But I totally am in my head. That’s a start, right?
See you next week!