It is really fucking hard to not be stressed about being stressed. It is also hard to just instantly pull back. Sure, I dropped the campaign gig but I still am meeting to make sure the transition goes well and could not help but send a couple of emails. It is also hard to come home and plop down in a chair when I want to go and play.
Embrace the laziness.
Embrace the lack of stress.
Okay. This could be a bit boring and my couch could develop a serious preggo-butt indentation. But when else in life will I be officially authorized to be a fat, lazy person? Let the belly grow! Have some ice cream and break out the books and DVDs.
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The stories of a city girl turned country
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Ladyfriend, I've got being stress free and lazy down to an art, so if you need some advice, you let me know.
OO! got some good books i could borrow?
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