a Journey

*yawns*stretches*

It feels really good to be sick...

Cos it seems to be the only way I can get the rest I need!

Yes, I have a sleep debt so HUMoNGoUS,

It's weighing my face down by way of my eye bags.

*BAH*

Met up with sweet ol' Ern yesterday for the doc's prescription:

Rest, rest and more rest.

Caffeine can only do so much for you

After which everything just goes downhill.

Or rather, stops functioning TOTALLY

I'm happy with my day of rest

Although my mind's still weighed down with the projects at hand.

My mantra?

Hush my over-active, workaholic brain. *Shuddup*

I will do my work, when I'm done with my chillin'.

Elaine and Wanting are holed up in the editing lab today.

I feel really really awful!

But I know that if I don't take my break today,

I won't be functioning at all for the next few days.

Today is the day I put into practise my ability to say 'No'.

Although I do feel this naggy feeling telling me that I should be at skool with them.

I know that I should just ignore that irritating lil' voice and learn to cut back.

Learn to chill.

*sigh* when did I get to be this way? I don't know.

I never had a problem prioritising (did I spell it right? *oops*).

Yet ever since I entered uni,

My time management has just gone down the whooshy drain.

I need more 'me' time.

I want to be able to talk at more earthly hours with my Dear.

My gurls need to see more of me.

My family needs to see a nicer me

Instead of the grouch that returns home exhausted

Drained from the day's happenings.