I came downstairs still grumbling to myself. Grumbling about personal and professional balance ... thinking of how off our culture has gone down the road of imbalance of how 60 hours a week is the new 40 hours. If I didn't have to be home to be available for a work call tonight (grumble grumble) Hubby would have been able to convince me to go to our favorite neighborhood bar & grill and have a drink ... which I know would have probably lead to bar food. Not real, not good. Instead as planned I grumbled while I started dinner...
Something amazing happened. As I cooked I relaxed. I flipped on my little ipod boom box and cranked up the music. Before I knew it I stopped grumbling and started jamming - yes ... I was the goofy lady dancing and singing around the kitchen using the rolling pin as my microphone.
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Work far from my mind ... stress gone. Feeling back to me. By the time it was done and I sat down to eat all it had melted away. Whodathunkit? Domestic activity relieves stress? Wow. Maybe all this is going to be good for me in a whole different way!
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