So, in positive meditation, I am conjuring up the weekend. I must say, Chris and I seem to have the most amazing weekends - even if we don't leave the house.
|Snow day in our neighborhood.|
Now that I'm sitting here, bleary-eyed, nervous in thought, a bit stressed, I CRAVE the weekend. Here, Jonesy! Here, little weekend! GET OVER HERE NOW!
|Quinoa baked with eggs, kale and spices.|
Lately, I really haven't been as present as I'd like to be. In fact, I have kind of felt like I'm over-analyzing everything. Am I doing this because of that? Am I supposed to learn that lesson? Am I doing the opposite of what my present self would do? That kind of thing.
I'm tired of being just a little on edge. It's time to take this pointless thought out of life again and enjoy, because every moment holds promise of that "weekend" feeling. After all, author Eckhart Tolle says in the absence of thought, true creativity awakens, and the best work is done.
So off you go, brain. Goodnight. And you, Amanda? You enjoy your everyday weekend.