Worn out

[pegkerr]

I'm just tired. Bone-tired. More than physically, really. Soul-tired. I've decided to give myself a break today and do some things I don't ordinarily allow myself.

I'm going to drive to work. I'm going to stop at Tillie's Bean and get a cold press coffee with chocolate syrup added. I'm going to go out to lunch, possibly to Wilde Roast, and get a hot grilled tuna fish sandwich.

It really says something about my ordinary life that this feels like unbelievably decadent luxury.

(You are welcome to leave a comment suggesting other [low-budget] ways that I can pamper myself.)

Comments

[sternel.livejournal.com]

I read this on the train this morning, but I can't comment from my phone (it lets me do everything but, but I had two thoughts. Thought the first: get an obnoxiously cheerful color of nail polish and give yourself a manicure and pedicure. Even if nobody else can tell my toes inside my shoes are bright red, well, I know.
The other thought is to pick out a new song or two on iTunes. I've been very into Vienna Teng lately, and given other music you've written about liking, I think you'd enjoy her a great deal. She calls her stuff "chamber folk" -- it's very lush and lyrical.