Today is the last day of June and we’re all, consciously or not, bathing in the Cancer new moon energy of yesterday. My husband had to get up at 3am for a work meeting. This never happens, but today it did. In the meantime, in the middle of the night, our dog got up too, shook, drank, reorganised his bed, then applied himself to snoring and farting, because why not when you can. Following this, I had the weirdest dreams imaginable and by the time I got up, I had skipped my morning routine altogether. I was feeling rubbish and black tea did nothing to turn my state around. I am on intermittent fasting so I could not even consider sugaring my mood because no food allowed until midday. Totally self imposed misery.
Therapists have shitty days too
Therapists have shitty days too
Therapists have shitty days too
Today is the last day of June and we’re all, consciously or not, bathing in the Cancer new moon energy of yesterday. My husband had to get up at 3am for a work meeting. This never happens, but today it did. In the meantime, in the middle of the night, our dog got up too, shook, drank, reorganised his bed, then applied himself to snoring and farting, because why not when you can. Following this, I had the weirdest dreams imaginable and by the time I got up, I had skipped my morning routine altogether. I was feeling rubbish and black tea did nothing to turn my state around. I am on intermittent fasting so I could not even consider sugaring my mood because no food allowed until midday. Totally self imposed misery.