This weekend was a complete and utter waste. Not even funny. 😯 I spent most of it in bed sleeping or dreaming with open eyes. I cannot believe it. But it really is like this. During the week, there is just no time to be tired and you move from one thing to the other, but once you finally have time off, all the stress is really taking its toll.I enjoyed doing nothing, but my to do list is just too long for all that leisure

Then something happened, that I havent had happen in I am sure over a decade! I had to put Stardust away because I had the worst problems understanding it. I read so much in English, let alone watch CNN and all the shows and movies… but this began to not even be fun anymore. Hmmm. So I started something else now and it promises to be really good: The Thirteenth Tale by Diane Setterfield. I love books about books. ➡

So much for today. No excitement, no revelations but also no nervous breakdowns. I call that progress. 💡

Have a good Monday everyone, we will get snow apparently. Dang. ❗