Some days I sit up at night and I get a pit in my stomach. I worry about all of the things that I must get done. I beat myself up incessantly if I don’t do them.
Today, however, I think, “So what?” So what I didn’t do my laundry? So what I didn’t vacuum. So what I forgot to send that email? So. What.
Because I’m on spring break.
So guess what?