I have never been a morning person and love doing things in the dark of night. It’s when the world gets quiet. It’s when I feel most comfortable and safe. So whenever I’m making changes to the site, writing, or doing whatever else, you can assume it’s being done at night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Since the site is new and I’m still finding small things here and there to edit, I spent all night from Friday to Saturday working on it. The devil is in the details as they say, but before I knew it\u2026 it was daylight. The birds were singing, and the outside world was loud with people and cars.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Since I had bookings that same Saturday afternoon, I knew I couldn’t go to bed at that point. That’s fine. I usually wake up quite late in the day, so I hadn’t even been awake for an entire day at that point. I figured I’d just take a nap once I got to the studio.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Well\u2026 that was the plan anyway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I had a fantastic session first thing, and three more bookings throughout the day. I had time in between to nap\u2026 if I hadn’t needed to go pick something up I’d bought through Marketplace. I had a healthy breakfast, and my sessions energise me. So I was completely fine, right up until I was about to leave. I was very excited to crawl into my freshly changed sheets back at home. It was at a pretty decent time too, about 1AM.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But then I had a walk-in, for a massage. He was ever so charming. I felt very inclined to make an exception for him. And as a person who stays true to her intuition, I absolutely did. So, in the end, I had a lot of fun and left feeling content at about 4AM. I hadn’t slept for longer than I care to admit at this point.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The ride home was fantastic. Empty roads, empty head. Having the roads all to myself, armed with a VERY large cup of coffee and techno music, makes me feel at peace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Oh man, was it nice to arrive home to my cats. I sat on the floor with them, gave them treats, and made my way to the shower. And then, at last, my freshly changed sheets.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Suffice it to say, I did absolutely nothing productive today. I love days like this. It’s just me, my cats, my portable DVD player, and my favourite movies. This time around, it was V for Vendetta and the Butterfly Effect. I had an unusually long, chaotic, wonderful day. And now I’m home, safe, with my cats, my clean sheets, and absolutely nothing I need to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
What a privilege.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Tomorrow, it’s back to working in the garden for me. I’m also preparing my oils tomorrow. My own personal massage and perfume oils. I’m very excited, as my massage oil will help a lot of people besides me. But more on that later, once it’s finished.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
There is one thing I can’t quite figure out, though, and that is my small dishwasher. It started blurting out errors at me on Friday, and I spent quite some time trying to fix it, but I seem to have only made things worse. At one point, it was leaking water from the front door, and that is definitely not supposed to happen, so now I’m a bit scared to keep at it. And I don’t scare easily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I’ll be back in the studio this Tuesday, which technically is tomorrow, since I’m writing this at 3AM. But sshhh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s still Sunday to me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The mood right now?… Happy, satisfied, dancing to this.<\/p>\n\n\n\n