On Monday I officially handed off one of my many jobs to the person who was taking over. A friend actually, who needed the work and was perfect for the job. So that turned out just perfectly. I called in on to one last editorial meeting and heaved a sigh of relief when I hung up.
As much as I loved that job it came with a bucket of stress that I just couldn’t handle any more. More stress than I had ever realized. Because let me tell you, after I hung up that phone the stress was gone and I felt light as a feather.
I’ve felt like that ever since.
It’s been a great week. I haven’t gotten any sleep because of the Prednisone. I’ve been nursing a cold. I’ve had a ton of work to do. But it’s still been a great week. I’ve felt in control and on top of the world. I’ve been busy, but I haven’t felt overwhelmed and frazzled. It has been bliss.
Knowing my inability to pace myself I’m sure that I’ll be over scheduled and over taxed again in no time. But for now? this peace? It’s lovely and I’m loving it.