Why do weekends have the tendency to wear me out that much? Shouldn’t that be the time to recharge?
Also I really wonder why Advent is said to be a period of peace and quite. Because I feel like it’s some of the most hectic and busiest weeks in the year. My to-do list has reached worrying levels and even though most of the tasks, events and appointments are positive ones the sheer amout of things I have to do stresses me out. Maybe I should mention here that I have already cancelled most things that are not stricly necessary. Oh the joys of being constantly busy. If this all ever ends I’ll hibernate for a few months.
So until then we’ll have to take every week as it comes. Last week was good in many ways and exhausting nontheless. I feel like I have ranted enough about my stress levels and will try to focus more on the progress and my freedom that is almost in reach. I am linking up with my dear Meg. Let’s celebrate the to-do list rather than dreading it together.
Reverse psychology never helped though.