Talking to myself

I woke up feeling stressed out today for no particular reason.

Okay, maybe the newsletter thing is a small stressor for me right now, but nothing to have an anxiety attack about. I only exacerbated the effect by doing a whirlwind housecleaning frenzy at 8:00 am. Then, Tobi the wonder dog was misbehaving, the clutter surrounding me in the computer room was getting on my nerves, and the pack of wild geckos running amok in my house left little poops everywhere I looked.

Oh, come on. Today’s Saturday. What the heck am I getting myself all riled up for, anyway? It’s the weekend! Relax!

Yes, sometimes I need to actually have conversations like this with myself. (Not out loud, of course.) And talk myself down from an all out hissy fit.

I think it’s time to take a hot shower and restart the day, fresh. Happy Saturday.