Sunday nights are tough. Ugg, another week. I just survived getting through last week. Etc., etc.
Tonight, though, I’d like permission to put off work thoughts until tomorrow’s work day. Pretty please.
And I’d like to be able to sleep well and relaxed, not all verklempt about not working until tomorrow.
Tomorrow, I’d like to be able to drink my coffee and enjoy the morning with my husband, but then to transition into working without the just another moment and if I don’t launch email, it’s not Monday kind of things.
This week, I am giving myself permission to do what needs to be done, even if it’s not fun or not easy or not nice. I”m going to insist when insistence is necessary. I’m also giving myself permission to work even while my husband is in and out of the house – to be a worker during work hours and a wife (and bff) during not-work hours. And I’m going to give us permission to dream and plan and maybe even spend!!!! on a little getaway just for us. Even if it costs money. Even if we’re not sure now’s an ideal time.