It seems that the closer we get to the holidays, the faster time flies.
It's very important for me to go out onto the porch, look down at the rug, and practice its message:
This entire week is going to be a record-setter as far as things that need to be done are concerned. In the midst of all the hoopla and planning, I plan to Stop.
Sit.
Relax.
Refresh.
Somehow, some way, everything will get done. There's no need to spazz out and get all twisted in a knot.
It will be good to just pretend I'm this little sailboat, out in the middle of this beautiful lake, gliding on by, without a care in the world.
The holidays are hectic but wonderful. We can pace ourselves.
If something doesn't get done, oh wellllllllll.
Hope you have a great week.



