I declined the invitation to go to an A's game, I said no to dinner in the city and I didn't even kinda feel bad about it. Usually I'm one of those people who just hates to pass up a good event with friends & food, but when you've only spent a collective time of maybe 40 hours in your own house for the entire month, you start to wonder if you're doing too much.
(And the answer is yes!)
I put my phone on vibrate and read my books, wrote some emails, paid some bills, and caught up on the gazillion Millionaire Matchmaker shows I had on the DVR. Not to mention the much needed cuddle time I got to spend with the Love of my life. :)
Moral of my story: When you feel like you're doing too much, you are!
Solution: Tell everyone/thing to bugger off and go do what you want! You have to make yourself happy first. :)
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