
You can probably tell from the amount of dead space since my last posting a few weeks ago that either I have fallen off the planet, or 'gone dark' for some bizarre reason, but actually it's because I don't even have time to put 2 sentences together! but how does it happen? Suddenly things just spinnnnnn out of controllllll and there does not seem to be enough hours in a day to get it all done. I have moments where I visualize a brain surgeon cutting my head open and he is able to see pictures of all the things I'm juggling. I have thought about making an illustration of it, but then I get overwhelmed with the thought of adding that onto my do list. My business partner has said more than once that my head will one day spin right off. He might be right about that but so far it's still attached and functioning fairly well most of the time and I guess I have not gone completely under water because I am seeing the light at the end of the tunnel and therefore I'm back to write this entry. Honestly, this overwhelming feeling used to happen to me more often, especially when the kids were younger, where I would actually have RECURRING DREAMS in which I was drowning! Scary, yes, and I'm not exaggerating. I can still picture the dreams vividly because, as mentioned, they kept recurring night after night so they are embedded in my brain (with all the other things I'm mentioned that are crammed in there).
Whew.
Good news.... a dance party date is set so stress relief is on the way..... DURBO TIME!
"Pound the Alarm" by Nicki Minaj