Thursday, April 10
9:01 p.m.
It was a long day. Lots of creative things stirring in the pot at work and beyond, but I was definitely tired from the week of minimal sleep. Between lack of sleep and my monthly cycle, I was feeling very cranky, irritable and run down.
I might purchase a new personal laptop through the company that services our computers at work. My 5 year old HP laptop finally died. This place will wipe it clean or will give me the hard drive, and then I’ll donate the rest of it. So, I’m waiting to figure out what I can afford.
By the time I left work it was sunny out. I hit the gym and it felt good to move and to breathe.
I’m going to keep this entry short, as I need to edit my book and I’m going to try to get to bed at a reasonable hour. I’ll end with the fortune on my Yogi India Spice tea: Your breath is the voice of your soul.
