Oh today was typical. And the day before that. And the day before that one.
No matter how much I crave routine, it always suffocates me a bit. Sometimes more than a bit. And often it just kills me. Some activities I could use as puzzle pieces to assemble my typical day are: morning routine, workout, work, reading, food, cleaning. That pretty much sums it up, nothing exciting.
Sometimes it’s comforting to know exactly what and when I need to do but often I feel like it’s drowning me. It’s like my freedom of choice doesn’t exist because there are these things that I have to do and before I blink, it’s night and I have to go to bed to get ready to do it all over again.
Well, this sounds depressing. I’ve lately tried breaking up the routine by doing something different but nothing makes much sense. I have also tried to get back into writing the sequel to my book, but I just stare at the title for half an hour before giving up each time.
Today was definitely typical, but I came over here to finally write a bit so that’s today’s change.
Love,
Luna
Don’t forget that my first novel is available on Amazon: Little Rebellion
Also you can get my poetry books: Rehab and Identity crisis
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Take a break!!!! Sleep the clock around. Take off work. Forget about time for a while.