caturday

Weekends are sometimes harder than I think they should be. I look forward to them all week, and when they arrive, there’s all this pressure. There are so many things I *could* do, and when the day starts with me thinking of a million possibilities, it’s bound to not wind up including most of those.

Usually the biggest divide is between me wanting to get a ton of stuff done versus me wanting to sleep a lot. Both are so tempting!

This weekend I’m trying breaking up the day into smaller pieces. (Because maybe it’s the ‘I have the *whole day* to figure out what to do’ thing that’s being a roadblock right now.) So I’m planning chores till 10:30, then either eat and then nap, or nap and then eat.

We’ll see how it goes!

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