So tired of telling myself I don't have time to take a nap or hang out, just sit with the coffee or call my friend and go to lunch.
So tired of telling myself the beautiful magazine is too much; there's no time to pet the dog, much less, walk.
So tired of telling myself there's not enough time to create, paint or write.
Rewind the type.
I see what I'm creating.
So grateful.
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