It's been a long, stressful couple o' months/years. I usually really like stress. Not this kind. This is the kind where I don't really have any control over it and pretty much have to roll with whatever comes my way.
One of the ways I take care of myself is little get aways here and there. I have one coming up soon. Very soon. But first, I have a 1,000 mile hike, up hill (both ways) in knee deep snow, barefooted.
You know how you can grind away and grind away, then when you start to see the end of the task, suddenly everything seems unbearable? I'm there. Right now. With a vengeance. Really.
Post script: I take it all back. I lead a charmed life. Everything is wonderful. Now can karma stop kicking me in the shins?
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