I find that I’m full of random thoughts. I often wonder if my brain ever turns off. I really don’t think so. I fall asleep thinking about the day that just ended and about tomorrow. Usually about all there is to do. Even during these quarantine months. While I may not be going anywhere there’s always something to do. Chores. I got plenty. Hobbies, more than a few. Wishes and dreams, plentiful. Now to prioritize them and find the right balance. Every. Single. Day. I can’t complain. If I had nothing to juggle surely I’d be bored. And you know what I always say. If you’re bored, read a book. There’s always somewhere to go. 😉
