And watch a bit of trashy TV. So here comes the Bachelor: London Calling. When you want trashy, look no further. I often pull my 14 year old daughter in to watch with me, to show her how not to behave when she is older.
This year seems to be more disturbing than usual, but I am in need of something completely pointless.
The woman's retreat starts tomorrow, and I am looking forward to it, but don't feel as connected as I usually do.
I want to focus on the positives. I will have a couple days away from everyone. I can sleep. I can just sit and do nothing. I could write. I will be on the beach, and walking a labyrinth. I am hoping for some rest and healing.
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