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Shortly before my 6:30 alarm goes off I’ve had a minute to myself. I’ve stolen it from internet time, texting, phone conversations and world events. It’s a moment to recharge and get ready for the 6:30 alarm clock and the few tasks that follow.
I let the alarm continue until it turns itself off 20 min later. It’s set to play a 20 min segment of a lecture which helps me get lessons deeper in my head.
While listening I down evening meds, which is the main reason the alarm is set. I also take the time to mist the frog tanks, mist the crickets, turn off the plant lights and now feed the dog his dinner.
Six thirty is a transition from focusing primarily on outside issues to personal care. My creative juices start really flowing. I paint, sew or do something else creative. There are times when I’m not done with volunteer work and I need longer to finish up, but usually the alarm clock signals a change from ‘you’ to me.
Part of ‘me’ time includes walking the dog and interacting with him. He’s an emotional guy so today I gave him a back massage and brushed him longer than usual. He did well with it. I love how much he stays beside me.
Even though I need space too, I need a way to get out of my own head. I need help out of the vacuum. Paying attention to pets helps with this.
Although there’s much to do with deadlines to meet , this is by many standards a slow pace life. It gets even slower at the sound of the alarm.
2:07 am EST