
“It’s better to die on your feet than to live on your knees.”
Emiliano Zapata
Thank you, Spidey, for showcasing one of my favourite quotes, ever.
I think that truly defines how I live my life, to be honest.
Though, there are times I may be on my feet a bit too much.
Knees aren’t a bad place to be, once in a while. (Especially if, like mine, they arae beginning to hurt again…)
Life has thrown so much craziness my way, the last few weeks, on top of the Pandemic pandemonium.
Work on the house, going back to school full time, worry about my parents who are in Birmingham where there is increased lockdown…
It’s all stuff that is out of my hands.
I’ve just got to deal with it.
And I have been.
But, my body has been hinting that it’s time to rest on my knees for a while.
Just a little rest, it’s not a bad thing. A few days of not rushing around like a loon won’t mean I am missing out.
Work won’t be going anywhere, but at last, the house is more or less done. Before the joy of valuations starts, I’m putting me first.
If I want a bath every night, a soak for an hour, I’m going to do that. I need to go rid my head of the grey that has taken over. I want to read without falling asleep from exhaustion. I want to get back to writing again… my WIP is waiting for me.
And I will do it.
So… tell me, how do you rest?

Have a peaceful Sunday Peeps. And enjoy your week!












