I’ve got The Flu.
(I’d rather be surfing…)
The only real cure for The Flu, I am told, is Rest.
So I am Resting.
I’m stunned at how depleted I am – once I gave myself over to it. I sleep in and nap when I can and go to bed early every night.
The more rest I get, the more my body wants more.
I’m seeing this enforced break as a gift that I needed but didn’t know I needed.
I trust that soon I’ll get back my usual traction.
But, until I do, I’ve decided that resting means not writing a story to you this month.
So, I hope this will encourage you to take a break when you are tired and not feeling so great. Next month I’ll let you know how it worked out.